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Written by T. ^J^'tiddleton and
Printed at London for Thomas Archer ^%wdi are f c* be fo[d at
fliop in Popes head-pallace, ncerc the RoyaH
Exchange. SI,
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l^rohgus,
A FUj {expelied long) m ikes the Kyfudtenee boh
J^Forwonders: — that each Sccene Jhouldbeabooke^
condos *d to 41 ferfeiliom oath one comes
And brings a fhy in sheadwithhim luphe furmety
Whet he roould of a Roering Girle heue mit^
Ijthat hejindesnotiere^hemewesatit,
Onely we inireateyou thinke our Sccene^
Cannot fpeake high (the fubieSl beingbut meane)
A Roaring Girle(whofe notes till now neuer were )
Shdlpll with Unghter our wjl Theater,
Thafsdl which I dareprondfei tragickpafim,
And fuchg raue fluff e, is this day out of fafhion*
i fee attention fets wide ope her gates
Of hearing, and with couetous lifining wattes,
Toknow what Gitle, this Roaring Girle fhould be.
{For of thattfibe are manyf) One is (hee '
That roares at midnight in deepe Tauerne howles.
That beates the watch, and ConHables controuls*.
Another roares ith day time f wear es,Babbesgms hrams,
let Jells her Joule to, the luft of fooles and flaues*
Both the/e are Suburbe^roarert, Then theris (befldes)
A ciuill Citty-RoaringOirle, whofe pride ,
Feafling^and riding, ^akesher husbands Bate,
Andleaues him Roaring through an yr on grate.
None of thefe RoaringGirlesis ours: [hee flies
VFit h wings more loftj. Thus her char aBer lyes,
Tet what neede char aBers} whentogme agejfe,
Is better then the per Jon to eycpreffe-.
But would you know who fis? would you heare hernamct
Sheets cal*dfnadde Moll? heritfe,our aBsproclaime.
Dramatis
Drammatis Pcrfon^.
Sir Alexander fVentgraHe^zVkd NciUffoot hi$
Sir Adam Appleton^
$ ir 'Dauy Dapper,
Six'S e^teoHs (^anymed.
Lord Nolands
Yong IVentgropte,
lacke Dapper, aad ^uU his page«
Cojhawkf*
^reenemt^
Laxton,
Tilt-yard, ^ i
Openi»orke,^Ci\y^% & Vxorcia
Gallipot, 3
Mol the Roaring Giric,
Trapdoore,
S ir guy Fit^-alUrd,
tMary Fit^-allard his daughter^
C«r/ito a Sergiant, and
HangerUs Yeoman.
MiniftrL
the'
To the CQmickc, Play-readers, Venery,
LAUghter^ '
H E fafliion of play-making, I can pr^p^r-
ly compare to nothing, fo naturally , is
thcaltcfatbn inapparcll; For in the time
of the Great-crop-doublct , your huge
bombafted plaies, quilted with mighty
words to leane purpofe was oncly then
infaflhion. And as the doublet fell, neater inuentions
begannetofetvp. Nowin the time of fprucenes,our
plaies followe thcniccncsof our Garments, fingle plots,
quaint conceits 5 letcherous iefts, dreftvpin hanging
flecueSjand thofc are fit for the Times, and the Tearmeis:
Such a kind of light-colour Summer ftuffe, mingled with
diueife colours, you (hall finde this publiflied Comedy,
good to keepe you in an afternoone from dice, at home in
your chambers 5 and forvcncry you (hall finde enough,
for fixcpence, but well coucht and you markeit For
ms being avvoman pa(Tes through the play in doublet
and breeches, 3 braue difguilcandafafcone, if theSta**
ute vnty not her cod'peice point. The bookc I makeno
queflion3but is fit for many of your companies, as well
as the perfon 1 1 (elfe , and may bee allowed both Gallery
roomcat the play-houfe , and chamber-roome at your
lodging: work things I muft needs confcfk the world
As has
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The Epiftle.
ha’s taxt her for, thenhasbrcnc written of her; but’tis
the excellency of a Writer, toleaue thing; betterthen
^ he finds ’em-, though f»meobfcoenc telb.v(that cares not
what he writes againft others, yet keepes a myfticall bau-
dy-houfehimrelFe, and entettaines drunkards, to make
vfeof their pockets, and vent his priuate bottle-aleat
mid-night ) though fuch a one would haue ript vp the
snort narty vice,that euer hell bclcht forth, and prefented
it to a modeft Aflecnbly • yet we rather wi!h in fuch_
diicoueries.where reputation lies bleeding, a
flackcncflc of truth, then fulnelTe
of flandcr.
ThoJ4AS Middleton.'
The Roaring Girle.
Ad.i. SccE.i.
Enter Mary Fitz-Allard difgmfed like a fempfler tvith a cafe for
hands, and Neatfoot^ ferumgman with herewith a nafkjn on
. his Jhoulder.^ and a trencher in his hand m from table,
Efeatfoote,
ong gentleman (ouryoung maifter ) Sir
Alexanders Tonne, is it into his earcs (Tweet
DamTell) ( cmblemc oT Tragility) you defirc
to haue a mcTTage tranTported, or to be tran-
Tccndent.
Mary A priuate word or two Sir, nothing
elTe.
Neat, You Hiall Tru6tifie in that v^hich you come Tor : your
pleaTure ftiall be Tatisfied to your Tull contentation : I will
(Taireft ttec of generation) watch when ouryoung maifter is
creeled, ( that is to Tay vp) and dcliuer him to this your moft
white hand.
CMary Thankes hr.
N-cat, Andwkhall certitie him, that I haue culled out for
him (now his belly is repleniThcd) a daintier bit or modicoTnc
thenany lay vpon his trencher at dinner —hath he notion
oTyOur name, IbcTeechyour chaftitie.
LMarj One Sir,ofwhom he befpakc falling bands.
, B '
Neat,
The Roaring Girle.
Neitt. Falling bands, it fliall fo be giuen him, — jf you
plcafe to ventureyour modefty in the halI,amongft acurle-
pated company of rude fcruingmen , and take luch as they can
fet before you, you jfhall be moft ferioufly, and ingenioufly '
welcome.
1 haue dyed indeed already fir.
AW. — ' — Or will you vouchfafeto kiffcthe lip of a
cup of rich theburtryamongti our waiting women.
CMiirj Not now in truth fir.
AW. Ouryong Maifter rhall then haue a feeling of your
being here preiently it (hall lo be giuen him. Exit Neatfoote,
CM AY) I humbly thanke you fir, but that my bofome
Is full of bitter forrowes, I could fmile.
To fee this formall Ape play Antick tricks:
But in my breafl: a poyfoncd arrow ftickes.
And fmilcs cannot become me, Loue wouen fleightly
(Such as thy falfe heart makes) weares out as lightly.
But loue being trucly bred iththefoule (like mine)
Bleeds euen to death, at the leafl: wound it takes.
The more we quench this, the leffe it flakes : Oh me!
Enter SebalViaii Wengraucn?/V^ Neatfoote»
Seh, A Sempfter fpeake with me, faifl: thou.
Neat, Y cs fir,’ flie*s there, nnua. voce^ to deliuer her auricular
confefiion.
Seb, With me fw^cet heart. What ift r*
t^Mary I haue brought home your bands fir.
Seb, Bands: Neatfoote.
Neat, Sir.
Seb, Prithee look in,for all the Gentlemen are vpon rifing.
Neat, Yes fir, a moft methodicall attendance fhall be giuen.
Seb, And dofi: hearc, if my father call for me, fay I am bufy
with a Sempfter.
Neat, Yes fir, hee fliall know it that you arebufied with a
needlewoman.
Seb, In s care good
, . ' Neat ^
The Roaring Girle.
Neat^ It fliall be To giuen jiim. Exit Neat-foote.
Seb, Bands, y^aremidakenTwcctc heart , I befpake none^
whehj'whereJ prithee, what bands, let me fee them.
Mary Y es hr,a bond fall: fealed,wdth folemne oathes,
Subfcribcd vnto (as I thought) withyoarfoule:
Deliuered as your deed in fight of heauen.
Is this bond canceld, haiie you forgot me.
Seb. Ha! life of my life; Sir Gay Fttz,-- Allards daughter.
What has transform’d my loue to this ftrange (hape i*
Stayrmakcall fare, — • fo: nowfpeake and be briefc,
Becaufethe wolfe’s at dore that lyes in waite.
To prey vpon vs both albeit mine eyes
Are bled by thine, yet this fo ftrange difguife
Holds me with feare and wonder,
Mary Mines a loathed fight.
Why from it arc you banifht elfc fo long.
Seb. I mud cut diort my fpee ch, in broken language.
Thus much fwcete iJiiolly I mud thy company fihui!,
I court another CMolly my thoughts mud run.
As a horfe runs, thats blind,round in a Mill,
Out cilery dep, yet keeping one path dill.
mtary Vmh: mud you diun my company, in one knot
Hauc both our hands byt’h hands of heauen bene tyed.
Now to be broke, I thought me once your Bride:
Our fatlvers did agree on the time when.
And mud another bed-fellow fill my roome.
Seb. Sweete maid, lets loofe no time, tis in heauens bookc
Set dowme, that I mud haue thee : an oath we tookc.
To keep our vowes, but when the knight your father
Was from mine parted, dormes began to fit
Vpon my couetous fathers brow:which fell
From them on me, he reckond vp what gold
This marriage would draw from him, at which he iworc.
To loofe fo much bloud, could not grseue him more.
He then difwades me from thee, cafd thee not faire.
And askt wbat.is die c, but a beggars heire?
Hcfcorn’d thy dowry of (5000) Markes.
B 2
If
The Roaring Girle.
If fuchaiummcof mdny could be found.
And I would match with that, hee*d not vndoe it,
Prouidcd his bags might addc nothing to it.
But vow’d, if I tookethcc,nay more, did fweare it,
Saue birth F'-om him I nothing (hould inherit.
What followes then, my Biip-wrackc.
Set), b ear elf no*
Tho wildly in a laborinth I go.
My end is to mecte thee : with a hde wdndc
Muft I now lailc, elfe I no hauen can fiiide
But both muff finke for eiier. There’s a wench
Cal’d mad cji'fh/, or merry a creature
So ftrange in quality, a w'hole citty takes
Note of her name and perfon, all that alfedfiorL
low'etothee, onherin counterfet pafiion,
I fpend tornad my father: hebcleeues, ' /
1 doatevpon this and grieues
As it becomes a father for afonne, ' '
That could be fo bewitcht ; yef lie go on
This croked way, fighftillforhcr, faine dreafnes,
I>n which ile talke onely of her, thefe ftreames
Shall, I hope, force my father to confent
That heere I anchor rather then be rent : '
Vpon arockefodangerours,Artthou pleafd, '
Bccaufc thou feelf wt are w'ay-laid, that I take
Apaththats fafe, thoitbefarreabour,- ' .
Alary My prayers with heauen guide thee,
Seb, Then I will on.
My father is at hand, kiffe and begon;
How res drill be watcht for meetings; I muft now
As menforfeare, to aftrange Idollbow.
LAfarj Farew'ell.*
Seb, lie guide thee forth, when next wemeete,
A ftory of A/i?// fhall make our mirth more fwcet. Exturtt
Sir Alexander Wengraue, Sir Dauy Dapper, Sir Adam
Appleton, Goniakc,Laxton,4A?i/ Gentlemen,
Omaes Thanks good Sir Akxmder for our bounteous cheere.
- Alex,
The Roaring Girici
Fy, fy, in giuing thankes you pay to dcarc.
S. ^ap. When bounty fpreades the table, faith t’werc finnc,
^at going of ) if thankes fhould not fiep in.
L^lcx, No more of thankes, no more,I mary Sir,
Th’inner roome was too clofc,how do you like
This Parlour Gentlmcn? ,
Omms Ohpading well. .
Adam What a fweet breath the aire cafts hecre, fo cook,
I likethe profpe61:befl:.
Lax, Seehowtis furnilKt.
S, Dap. Avery faire fweete roome.
Alex, ID atijf Dapper^
The furniture that doth adorne this roome.
Coll many a faire gray groat ere it came here.
But good things are moll cheape, when thkrc moll dccre^
Nay when you looke into my galleries,
Howbraucly they aretrim’d vp, you alUballfwcare
Tare highly plea fd to fee whatsfet do wne there:
Stories of men and women (mixt together
Faire ones w'ith foulc, like fun- fhine in wet whether)
Within one fquare a thoufand heads arc laid
So clofe,that all of heads,the roome fecemes made.
As many faces there ( bird with blith lookes)
Shew like the promifing titles of new bookes,
(Writ mcnly) the Readers being their owne eyes,
Whichfeemetomoueandtogiue plaiidities, •
Andhere and there (whilll withobreqiiioiis eares.
Throng’d hcapes do lillen) a cut purl e thru fls and leeres
With haukes eyes for his prey: I need not fhewhim.
By a hanging vilianous looke, your felues may know him.
The face is drawnc fa rarely. Then fir below.
The ve>y flowre (as twerc) w^aues to and fro.
And like a floating Hand, ieemes to moue,
Vpon a fca bound in with fhores aboue, Snter SebaflLra and
Omnes, Thefc lights arc excellent. A'f. Greene-w'it;
Alex, riefhewyouall,
Since we are met, make our parting Comicall.
B 3
Seba^
The Roaring Giric.
Sek This gcntleman(my friend) will take his Icauc Sir.
Aiex. Ha, take his Icaiie (^SehaJHm) who?
Seb. This gentleman.
Yourloue fir, has already giuen me feme time.
And if you pleafeto trufi my age with more.
It fhall pay double intereft : Good fir ftay.
Green, Ihauebeene too bold.
Not fofir. A merry day
Mongfi: friends being fpent, is'bettcr then gold fau'd.
Some wine,fome wine. Where be thefe knaues I keepc.
Enter three orf'ture Serningmen^ Neatfootc.
Neat, At your w^orfhipfull elbow', fir.
Alex, You are kiffing my maids jdrinkingjorfaftafleep.
Neat, Yourworfiiip nas giuen it vs right,
^lex. You variets ftirre,
Chaires, {looks and culhions : pre’thee (nDanyDafper^
Make that chaire thine.
Sir E>ap, Tis but an eafie gift.
And yet I thanke you for it fir,Tle take it.
Qyk/ex. A chairc for old fir Aelam Appleton,
Neat, A backe friend to your worfhip.
AAam, Mary good Neatfoot^
I thanke thee for it: backe friends fometimes are good.
Alex. Pray make that fioole your pcarch,good yi,(jofiarvkf,
Go(h, Ifioope toyouiTure fir.
Alex, ^oT\t\c SebafliOHy
Take Maifter Greenevoit to you.
Seb, Sit deere friend.
Alex. Nay maiiler Laxton-- furnifh maifier Laxton
With what he w'ants (a ftonc) a fioole I would fay, a fioole.
Laxton, I had rather fiand fir. Exennt (eruants,
t^lex, I know you had(good M. Laxton^ So,fo— -
'Now heres a me(fe of friends, and (gentlemen)
Bccaufe times glafic fiiall not be running long,
rie quicken it with a pretty tale«
Sir
The Roaring Girle.'
Sit Dap. Good tales do well.
In thefe bad dayes, where vice does fo excel!,
BfigmCw Alexafider,
Alex, Laft day I met
Ar» aged man vpon v/hofc head was fcor’d,
A debt of iiift fo many yeares as thefe.
Which I owe to my graue,the man you all know.
Omnes. His name I pray you fir.
Alex, Nay you fhall pardon me,
But when he faw me(with a figh that brake,
Or Teem’d to breake his heart-ftrings)thus he Tpakc
Oh my good knight, faies hc,(and then his eies
Were richer euen by that which made them poore^
They had fpent fo many tcares they had 119 more.)
Oh fir (faies he) you know it, for you ha feene
Bleffings toraine vpon minehoufe and me;
Fortune(whof!aucs men) was my flauc : her whecle
Hath fpun me golden threads, for I thahke heauen,
I nere had but one caufe to curfc my Barres,
I ask’thim then.whatthat one caufe might be.
Omnes, So Sir.
Alex, He paus’d, and as we often fee,
A fea fo much becalm’d,there can be found
Nowrincklc onhis brow, his wanes being drownd'
In their owne rage : but when th’imperious wind,
Vfe ftrange inuifible tyranny to flaake
Bothheauens and earths foundation at their noyfe;
The feas fwelling with wrath to part that fray
Rife vp,and are more wild^more mad, then they^
Eu en fo this good old man was by my queftion
Stir’d vp to roughnefie,you might fee his gall
Flow euen in’s eies : then grew he fantaBicaU,.
Sir FantaBicali, ha,ha,
Alex, Yes,andtalke odly.
Pray fir proceed, ^
How did this old man end?
AUx, ^Mary fir thuSo
The Roaring Girlc.
He left his wild fit to read ore his cards.
Yet then (though age cad fnow on all his haires^
Heioy’dbecaule(raieshe)theGod of gold
Has beenc to me no niggard; that difeafe
(Of which all old men ficken) Auaricc
Ncuer infected me.
He m.eanes not himfeife i’me fiire. '
Alex. For like a lamp.
Fed with continuall oyle, I fpend and throw
My light to all that need it, yet haue dill
Enough toferue my fclfe, oh but (quoth he)
Tho heauens dew tall , thus on this aged tree,
I haue a Tonne thats like a wedge doth cleaiie.
My very heart roote,
Sy Dap, Had he fuch a Tonne,
Sel>y Now I do fmell a fox ftrongly.
Alex. Lets Tee: no Maider Gresne-wit is not y c-t
So mellow in ycares as he; but as like SebafliaMy
lud like my (onnt SebaJhan, Tuch another.
d’^i'.How finely like a fencer my father fetches hisby-blowcs
to hit me, but if I beate you not at your owne weapon of fub-
tilty.
Alex. This Tonne (faith he) that fhould be
Thecolumne andmaine arch vntomyhoufe.
The crutch vnto my age, becomes a whirlcwind
Shaking the firme foundation, .
Adam Tis Tome prodigall. V
Seba. 'WtW ^01 o\ A Adam^B ell. ^
No citty mender neither, no prodigall.
But fparing^ wary, ciuill, and(tho wiueleffe)
An excellent husband,- and fuch a traueller.
He has more tongues in his head then Tome haue teeth,
S,Dap, Ihauebuttvvoinmyne
6*^/^. Sofparing andfo w^ary, - •
'What then could vex his father To.
AleXf Oh a woman.
A fledi fiy, that can vex any man, -
AUx>
'The Roaring Giric.
tAlex. Afcuruy woman.
On whom the paflionate old man fwore he doated;
A creature (faith he) nature hath brought forth
To mockcthefex of woman. — It is a thing
One khowcs not how to name. Her birth began
Ere file was all made.Tis woman more then man,
Man more then woman, and (v/hich to none can hap)
The Sunne giues her two fhadowes to one fhapc.
Nay more, let this ftrange thing, walke, ftand or fit.
No blazing ftarre drawes more eyes after iti^
S, A Monfter, tis fome Monfler.
Alex, Shee’s a varlet.
Seb, Now is my cue tobriflle,
fiy4lex, A naughty packe.
Seb, Tis falfc.
Alex, Ha b oy.
Seb, Tis falfe.
^lex, Whats falfc, I fay fhce's nought,
Seb, I fay that tongue
That dares fpeake fo (but yours) ftickes in the throate
Of arankevillaine,fetyour felfeafide. — —
tyAlex, So fir what then.
Seb, Any here elfe had lyed.
I thinke I fball fit you — afide.
Alex, Lye.
Seb, Yes. ' '
Sir Doth this conccrne him.
<tAlex, Ah firraboy.
Is your bloud heated rboyles it: are you flung.
He pierce you deeper yet : oh my deere friends,
I am that wretched father, this that fonne,
That fees his ruinc, yet headlong on doth rufi.
Adinm. Willyou loue fuchapoyfon.
S.Dap, Fye, fye.
Seb. Y’are all mad.
Alex. Th’art fickc at heart, yetfcelflit not : of all thefe,
;What Gentleman (but thoin) knowiitg his difeafe
C Mortal!
The Roaring Giric.
MortalljW'ouldfhuntKe cure : oh Maiftcr Greenmit^
Wouldyou to fuchanldollbow. _ •
Greem. Not I fir.
Alex, Hecr's Maider Laxton^^.^ he m’md to a woman
As thou had.
L \x, No not I hr.
ffyAlex, Sir I know it.
L^lx, There good parts are ib rare^there badfo common^
I vv ill h'aue non ght t o do with any woman.
Sir D^p. Tis well done MaiderZ^i^frff??.. .
- Alex, Ohthou cruellboy.
Thou wouldd with luft an old mans life deftroy, , .
Becaufe thou feed I’me halfe way in my graue, .
Thou fhoucld dud vpon ine : wod thou mightedhaue
Thy wifh, mod wicked, mod vnnaturall.
Daf, Why dr, tis thought, ^h) Fitz^-tAllards
Shall wed your fonne
Alex, Sir: F) any Dapper,
1 haue vpon my knees, wood this fond boy.
To take that vertuous maiden.
Seb, Harkeyoua wordfir*
You on your knees haue curd that vertuous maiden,
And me for louing her,yet do you now
Thus baffle me to my face: were not your knees
In fuch intreates, giue me Fitz,^ Allards daughter*
Alex, He giue thee rats-bane rather.
Seb, Well then you know
What difh I meane to feed vpon.
'Alex, Harke Gentlemen,
He fweares to haue this cut-purfe drab, to fpitc my gall.
Om^es, Sebafltan,
I am deafe to you all.
ime fobewitcht, fo bound to my defircs,
Teares,prayers,threats, nothing can quench out thofe fires
That burnc within me, ' Sxit SebafHan,
Alex, Her blouddiall quench it then,
Loofe him not, oh difwadc him Gentlemen^
1 he Roaring Gird.
Sir He Hiall be weand Iwarrantyou.
Alex, Before his eyes
Lay downc his fhainc^my griefc, his miferics.
Omfies. No more, no more,away. Fxeunt mil but fir
Alex, I wafli a Alexander,
Loohng both paincs and coB: but take thy flight.
He be moft neere thee, when Imeleafl in fight.
Wilde Bucke ile hunt thee breathlcfle, thou flialt riiri on,
Butiwillturnethce when Ime. not thought vpoir.
" Enter RalphT'rapdore:
Now firra what are you, leaue your Apes trickes a'nd fpeake.
Trap, A letter from my Captaine to your Worfliip.
Alex, Oh, oh, now I remember tis to preferre thee into my
feruicc.
Trap, To be afliiftervhder-ypyrWiOi^fl'^ip-^^^®^''^ a clean
trencher, when ther’s a good bit v^pon^t:.
aydlex, Trothhoncftfcllow^-- humh — ha — let mefee,
Thisknauefliall be theaxetohewthat downe
At which I flumble^ has a face that promifeth
Much of a villaine, I will grind his w'it, -
And if the edge proue fine make vfc of it,
Come hither firra, canft thou be fecret, ha.
Trap, As two crafty Atturneys plotting the vndoingof
their clyents.
Alex, Didfl: nciier, as thou hafl: walkt about this towne
Heare oF a wench cafd iSMoll, mad merry Moll.
Trap, tJMoll cutpurfe fir.
Alex, Thefame,doft thou know her then,
T rap, Afwcll asl know twill raine vpon^^'wo^ and Indes day
next, I willfift all thetauerns itheitty, and drinke halfe pots
with all the Watermen athbankfidc, but if you will fir ile find
her out.
Alex, That task is eafy, doot then,hold thy hand vp.
Whats this, ift burnt.
Trap, No fir no, a little findgd with makihgfire w'orkes.
Alex, Therms mony,fpend it, that being fpent fetch more.
Trap, Oh fir that all the poore fouldicrs in England had
C - 2 ' ‘iuch
Tfie Roaring Girle.
fuch aic'<ider. For fetching no v/ater Spaniel! is like me,
4ie^s This werch we fpeake offlraies fo from her kind
Nature repents fne made her. Tis a Mermaid
Has toid mv fonne to fliipwrackc,
TrfiP. lie cut her combe for you.
Ik teli out gold for thee then; hunt her forth.
Caft out a line hung full of fduer hookey.
T o catch her to thy company; deepe fpendings
Mav draw her thats mod chaft to a mans bofomc.
3'rav, The gingling of Golden bels, and a good foele with
a hobbyhorfe^wil draw all the w’hoores ith to wneto dance in a
mortis,
Alex, Or rather, for thats beft, (they fay fometimes
Sheegoes in breeches) follow her as her man.
Z raf. And when her breeches are off, Oiee Ihall follow me.
Alex, Beate all thy brai nes to ferue her.
ItAf. Zoundsfir, as country wenches beate creame ^ till
butter comes,
Alex, Play thou the futtle fpidcr, weauc fine nets
To infnareher very lifco ,
Tra^. Her life.
Alex. Yes fu eke
Her heart-bloud if thou canfl, twifl thou but cords
To catch her, Ilefindelaw^tohanghcrvp.
T rap. Spoke like a VVorHiipfLill bencher.
Alex, Trace all her Heps : at this ILee-foxes den
Watch what lambs enter : let me play the fheepeheard ■
, To faue theirthroats frombleeding,and cut hers.
Trap, This is thcgoll fhalldoot.
^lex, Befirme and gaine me
Eucr thine owne.This done l entertaine thee:
Flow is thy name.
Trap> My name fir is Rap i Trapdore , honefl Raph,
Alex, Trapdore^ be like rhy name, a dangerous ftep
For h er to venture on, but vnto me.
Trap, As fall as your folc toyourboorcor fhooelir,
A lex. Hence then, be little feene here as then caniF
'Ile^
Th? Roaring-Girlc.
Ileftillbeatthine^lbpw. ‘
Ira^, Thetrapdorcs fef.
if you budge /arc gon : th is me fliall crowne,
ARoaringBoy, the RoaringGirlc puts dawnc^
Alex. Cod a mercy, loofe no time. Sxemt.
The three Jhofs openina r^nke: the firfr aTotkarief fh^p, the next
a Fcther fljop : the third a ^empHer; fij ip : CMtflrejfc GzlWpot
in the ftrfl,'lfiflrelfeT\hy^tdmthe?jsxt, Maifier Opcnwovkc
and hts wife in the third, to thefn ethers Laxtoii, Gofhawke and
Greene wit.
#
Open, Genflemen what ift you lackc. What ift you
buy, fee fine bands and ruffes, fine iawncs , fine cambrickes,
v^^hat ifi you lacke Gentlemen, what ift you buyf
Lax. Yonders the fhop.
Gofj. Isthatflaee. L^ix.Vczc^^
Green, 'Shee that minces Tobacco.
L IX. I : fhecs a Gentle woman borne I can tell you, tho it
be her hard fortune now to fiiread Indian pot-hearbes.
Gopj. Oh fir tis many a good womans fortune , when her
husband turns bankrout,to begin with pipes andfet vp againe.
Lax. And indeed thcrayfing of the woman is the lifting
vp of the mans head at^ill times, if one florifii, tother will bud
as fafi T warrant ye.
Gojh. Come th’art familiarly acquainted therc» I grope that.
Lax. ^nd you grope no better ith dark you may chance lye
qtlL ditch vvheiiy'are drunke.
Gdp7. Go th’art a mifticallletcher.
Lax. I will not deny but my credit may take vp an ounce
of purefmoake,
Go(h.yi\y take vp an ell of pure fmock; away go, tis the clofeft
{Inker. Life I think he comixs venery 4 o foote deepe, no mans
awareont,! like a palpable fmockfler go to woike fo openly,
with the tricks of art, that Tme as aparantly feen as a naked boy
in a vial], & were it not for a guift of trechery that I haiie in me
to betray my friend whe he puts mofl: trufl: in me (mafic yonder
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The Roaring Giric.
bee is too— ) and by hrs ihiurle to make good my acceffeto
her,Iflioul(iappcare as defc6liue in courting , asaFarmers
forme the firftday of his feather , that doth nothing at Court,
but wOe the hangings and glaffe windowes for a month toge-
ther, andCome broken wayting woman for cucr after. I End
thofe imperfections in my vcneric,that wcrct not for fiattcrie
and falfhoodjl fhould want difcou'rfe and impudence,, ai^d hec
that wants impudence among women , is worthy to bee kickt
out at beds feet. ^ — -Hefhallnot fccmcyct.,
Greene. T roth this is finely flired^
Lax, Oh v/omen are the befi: mincers.
OHijl.Gal. ’Thadbina goodphrafe for a Cookes wife fir.
Lax. Buftwill ferue generally , like the front ofanewe
Altnanacke ; as thus : Calculated for the meridian of Cookes
wines, but generally for all Englifhwomen.
(JlUji.Gal. Nayyoufhall hate fir,I hauefild it for you.
Shee puts it to the fire.
Lax. , The pipe’sin a good hand, and I wifii mine alwaies fo,
Cjrce. But not to be vs’da that fafhion.
Lax, O pardon me fir, I vnclerfiand no french.
I pray be couerd. lacke apipe of rich fmoake.
Rich fmoake^ that’s 6.pence a pipe ift ?
^reen. To mcfwcetLady.
MiJl.QaUVtt notforgetfubrefpedl: nly credit; feem ftrange;
Art and Wit makes afoole offufpition :-.-pray be warie.
Lax. Pufh,l warrant you : ■ — come,how ift gallants ?
Pure and excellent. ^
Lax. I thougjit twas good, you were growne fo filcnt;;^u^ *
arc like thofe that loue not to talke at vi61:uals , tho they make
a worfe noyfe i’the nofc then a common fidlcrs prentice , and
difeourfe a whole Supper with fnuffling ; — I muft fpeake a
word with you anone.
Make your way wifely then. v {ners,
^ofh. Oh what elfc fir, hee’s perfedion it felfe, full ofman-
Butnot an acre ofground belonging to ’em.
Green. I and full of forme , h’as ne’re a good fioole in’s
chamber.
• r _ Gofh„
The Roaring Giric.
. (jofJy, Butaboue all religious : hccpraycth daily vpon elder
brothers.
Green. And valiant abouemeafure; h*as cunne three Greets
from aSerieant. ' '
Lnx. PuhjPuh. he hlovpes tobacco intheir jMcs .
Green.Gojh, Oh,puh_,ha,ho.
Lax. Sojfo. .
Whats the matter now fir ?
■ Lax. Iproteft I’me in extreamewant ofmoney/lfyou can
fupply mee now with any meanes , you doe mce the greateft
pleafure, next to the bountic of your loue , as eiier poore gen-
tleman tafted,
* What’s the fumme would plcafure ye fir ?
Thoyou deferue nothing lefie at my hands.
Lax. Why ’tis but for want of opportunitie thouknow’fi;
I put her off with opportunitic Pill : by this light I hateher^
but for meanes to keepe me in fafhion wdth gallants ; for what
I take from herj fpehd vpon other wenches, bcarc her in hand
Pill; fhee has wit enough to robher husband, andlw^aicse-
noughto confume the money why how now ? wdiat the
chin-cough ?
(jojh. Thou haft the cowardlieft tricke to come before a
mans face and ftrangle himereheebe aware, I could find in-
my heart to make a quarrell in earneft.
Lax. Poxe and thou do’ft, thou know’ft I ncuer vfe to fights
with my fricnds,thou*l but loofe thy labour in t.
lacke D apper 1 Enter I, Dapper, and his man Gtsll.
Greene. Mounficr Dapper,! diue downe toyciir anckles.
I.Dap. Saue ye gentlemen all three in a peculiar faliite.
Gojh. He were illto make alawyer,hecdifpatches three at
once.
Lax. So wel faid : but is this of the fame T obaoco miftrefle
(jallipot ?
OidtGal. The fame you had at firft fir,
' Lax. I wifh it no better : this will ferue to drinke at my
chamber.
Shall we tafte a pipe on’t ?
. . , ' LaXo
/ The Roaring Giric.
ZrfA?. Not of this by iny troth Gentlemen, I haue fwornc
bcforcyou,
what not Uckf dapper,
, , Lax. Pardon lacke^ I’me forty T made fuch a rafK
oath, but foolifh'oathes muft Rand: where art going lacke,
lacJ)ap, Faith to buy onefether.
Lax, One fether, the foole's peculiar Rill.
lac, Dap, Gul. .
GhI, MaiRer.
JaeSDap, Heefs three halfepence for your ordinary^boy^
me.ete me an howre hence in Powles.
Cjul, How three fingle halfepence;iife,this will fcarce feruc
a man in fauce, ahalporth of muRard,a halporth of oyle, and a
halporth of viniger, whats left rhenfor the pickle herringrth'is
fhowes like fmall beere ith morning after a great furfet of
wine ore nighty bee could fpend his three pound laft night in
afupper amongft girleis and braiic baudy-houfeboyes, I
thought his pockets cackeld not for nothing, thcfe'are the cgs
of three pound. He go fup’em Yp prefently. Exit Gal,
Lax, Fight, nine, ten Angels, good wench ifaith, and one
that loMcs darkenefTe well, fhe puts out a candle with the beft
tricks of any drugRers wife in England : but that which mads
her I raik Tpon oportunity Rill, and take no notice oif t. The
other right Rie would needs lead me into a roomc with a can-
dle in her hand tofhow me a naked pidfure , where no fooiicr
entred but the candle was fent of an arrant : now I not inten-
ding to vnderRandher, but like a puny at the Innes of venery,
cafd for another light innocently , thus reward 1 ail her cun-
ning withRmple miftaking. I know Hie cofens her husband to
keepe me, and He keepe her honeR,as long as I can , to make
thepoore man fomepart of amends, an honeRmindebf a
Vv^hooremaiRer,how thinkeyou amcngR you, what a frefh
pipe,dravv in a third man.
Oojh, No your a border, you ingrofe bith ounces.
the F ether Jhop nortf,
lacJJap, Puh I like it pot. ^
<JM,T tltjard What fether iR you Id haue fir.
Thcfi:
The Roaring Gtrier
Thcfc are moft worne and mod in fafhion,
Amongd the Bcucr gallants the done Riders,
The priuate dages audience, the twelu peny dool Gentlemen,
I can enforme you tis the generall fcthcr.
laeJDap, And therefore I miflike it, tell me of gencralL
Now acontinuall SimomnA ludes rame
Beate all your fethers as flat downc as pancake,
Shew me—— a fp angled fether.
Oh to go a feading with.
You’d haue it for a hinch boy, you fhalh At the SempFlen
Mafle I had quite forgot, Jhep noWo
His Honours footcinao was here lad night wift,
Ha you done with my Lords fhirt,
Whatsthat toyouflr, ^
I w^as this morning at his Honours lodging,^ ^
Ere fuch a fnake as you crept out of your fliell. •
O^aiJ},0pe?f, Oh ’twas well done good wife.
Mi^Op, I hold it better fir, then if you had don’t your felfe,
Ma,Op, Nay fo fay I : but ii the Counteffes fmocke almod
donne moufe. i
Mi^Qp. Here lyes the cambricke fir,hut wants I fearc mee,
LMa.Op, Ilerefokeyouof that presently, .
Aii»Op, Haida, oh audacious groome, '
Dare you prefumc to noble womens linnen,
Keepe you your yard to meafurc dieepchcards Holland,
I mud confine you Ifee that. AttheTohsccoJhopmw^
Gojh., What fay you to this geere.
Lax, I dare the an^nts crittickc in Tobacco
To lay one fait vpon’t. Enter Mol/» a freefe leThhiim^
G«Jh, Life yondersCJkf^/. ' a blacks ftuegarcL
Lax, Mol which Mol, Go/b, honcR(Jl{o/,
L^ax, Prithee lets call her Mol,
tJMol^MolyipiOiUHol,
'iJilol, How now, whats the matter,
Gopf, A pipe of good tobacco Moi,
lMoI, I cannot day,
, Gc/b, Nav puh, prethee harke, but one word ifaitli.
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The Roaring Girlc,
Well what
Prithee come hither firra, .
Lax, Hart I would giue but too much money tobenibiing
with that wench, life, fli’as the Spirit of foure great parifiies,
and avoyccthatwuildrowncallthe Citty, methinkes abraue
Captaine might get all his fouldicrs vpon her , and ncre bee
beholding to a company of mile-end milke fops, if hec could
come on, and come off quickc enough; Such a Ulfc/l were a
maribonc before an Italian, hee would cry Ifona rol>a
till his ribs were nothing but bone. He lay hard liege to her,
mony is that A^ua fortis, that cates into many a maidenhead,
where the wals arc flefh &bloud He euer pierce through with
a golden auguer.
Nowthy iudgement Moll, ift not good?
CJ%?4 Yes faith tis very good tobacco, how do you fell an
an ounce, farewell, God b*y you Miftrcfle Gallipot,
gofh. WhyCMol,CMoL
tJMol, I cannot Hay now^ ifaith lam going to buy a /hag
ruffe, the fhop will be fhut in prefently.
go!h, Tls the maddeft fantafticalft girlc: — Ineucr knew fo
muchflefli and fo much nimbleneffe put together.
Lax, Shec flips from one company to another, like a fat
Ecle between aDutchmas fingers:— He v;atch my time for her.
Mifl,gaU Some will not fticke to fay fliees a man
And fomc both man and woman.
Lax, That were excellent, fhe might firft cuckold the hus-
band and then make him do as much for the wife.
The F ether fhop a^aine,
Moll, Sane you;how docs Miftrcfle Tiltyard}
IfDap, Mol.
Mol, lacke Dappper. '
J,Dap, How doft
M'd, He tell the by and by, I go but toth’ next jfbop.
IfDap, Thou fhalt find me here this howreabout afether.
0\Fol. Nay andafetkcrhold you in play a whole houfc, a
goofc wdll laft you all the dales of your life. Let me fee a good
ibag ruffe. T he Sempjierjhop,
Mift,Open^
The Roaring Girlc. -
M^iji.Open. MiftreffcA/«7 that (halt thou ifaith, and the
bcft in the fliop.
cMifi,Opeti, How now, greetings, loue tcarmcs with a pox
betwcene you, hauc I found out one of your haunts,! fend you
for hollands,and you’re ith the low countries with a mifchiefc,
Tme feru’d with good ware byth fhift,that makes it lye dead fo
long vpon my hands, I were as goodlliut vpfhop,forwhcnI
open it I take nothing.
A^At/},Opett, Nay and you fall a ringing once the diucll can-
not flop you. He out of the Belfry as faft as I can — OHbU,
Mtft.Open^ Get you from my fhop>
AdoL I come to buy. (flaop
UUifi.Opefi. He fell ye nothing, I warnc yee my houfe and
MoLYovl goody Openmrke^you that prick out a poore liuing
And fowes many a bawdy skin- coatc together.
Thou priuate pandrefle betwcene (hirt and fmock,
I wifli thee for a minute but a man:
Thou fhouldft neucr vfe more fliapcs,but as th’art
Ipitty my reuenge,now my Ipleenes vp, fnter a feiloi» vnth
a long rapier by his [idem
I would notmockc it willingly — -. ha be thankfull.
Now I forgiue thee.
dliifi.Open^ Mary hang thce,I neuer askt forgiueneffe in
my life.
CH'fol, You'goodmanfwinesfacc.
’Fellow What wil you murder me.
MvL Y ou remember {laue,how you abufd me t’other night
inaTauerne.
FeL Not I by this light.
No, but by candlelight you did, you hauc trickes
to laue youroathes,referuations haueyou,andIhauercfcrued
fomewhat for you,— as you like that call for more, you know
thehgneagaine.
Fel, Poxant, had I brought any company along with mec
to haue borne witndfe on’t, ’twoldnc’re haue grieu’d me, but
to be ftruck c and nobody by, tis my ill fortune ftill, why tread
vpon a worme they fay twill turnc taile, but indeed aGentle-
D a man
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man fliould bauc more manners. Exit fellorv.
Lax. Gallantly performed ifath Mol^ and manfully, Iloue
thee for cuer fort, bafe rogue, had he offerd but the leaf! coun-
tcr-bufFc,by this hand I was prepared for him.
Mol*X o'yX prepared for him,w'hy fhould you be prepared for
him, was he any more then a man.
Lax. No nor fo much by a yard and a handful! London
meafurc..
Why do you fpeake this then, doe youthinke I can*
not ride a rtone horfe, vnlefTe one lead him bith fnaffle.
Lax, Y cs and fit him brau ely ,I know thou canfl Mol^twz.s
but an honeft mifiakc through louc, and He make amends fort
any way, prethee fwectc plumpeU^i?/, when fiiail thou and I
go out a townc together.
Whether to Tyburnc prcthec.
Lax, Mafle thats out a towne indeed, thou hangft fo many
lefts vpon thy friends ftil.I mcanc honeftjy to Brairford^ Staines
or IV are.
Ulioi. What to do there.
Lax. Nothing but bee merry and iye together. He hire a
coach with fourc horfes.
mfol, I thought ’cwould bee a beaftly iourncy, you may
leauc out one wcl, three horfes willfcrue,if I play the iadc my
fclfc.
Lax^ Nay pufh th’art fiich another kicking wench, prethee
be kind and lets mecte.
UlLo/. Tis hard but we fhall mcete fir.
Lax. Nay but appoint the place then, there’s ten Angels in
faire gold 4A?/, you fee I do not trifle with you,do but fay thou
wilt meetc me, andllehaue a coach ready for thee.
C%?/. Why here’s my hand He meete you fir.
Lax. Oh good gold,--.-the place fweetc OHoL
It ftial be your appointment. »
Lax, Somewhat ncereHoiborneCJIfi?/,
K3ioU In Graies-Inne fields then.
Lax. A match. Mol. He meete you there.?
Lax. Thchoure. ThieCa
- LaXi
The Roaring Girle.
That will be time eiiou gh to Tup at ^rdmford,
FaU from themtothe other ^
CMA.OpJ am of fuch a nature (ir, I cannot endure the houfc
when (bee fcolds, fli’has a tongue will be hard further in a ftill
morning then Saint Antlings-bclijilie railes vpon me for for-
raine wenching, that I being a freeml muiVneeds keep a whore
Ith fubburbs, and feeke to impoueri/b the liberties, when we
fall out, I .trouble you ftill to make all whole with my wife.
' Gojh, No trouble at all,tis a pleafure to mee to ioyne things
together.
(J^aifl,Opef^,Go thy waics, I doe this but to try thy honefty
Gofiawke* The F ether (hof^
lac^Dap. How lik’ft thou this Mol,
MoL Oh lingularly,your fitted now for a bunch, he lookes
for all the world with thofe fpangled fethers like a noblemans
bedpoft : The purity of your wench would Ifaine try, fbee
feemes like Kent rnconqiicred , and I beleeueas many wiles
are in her oh the gallants of thefe times arclballow let-
chers, they put not their courtfhip home enough to a wench,
tis impoflible to know what woman is throughly honeft, be-
caufefbee’s nerethprougly try’d,Iam of that certaine belcefe
there are morc-qucancs in this townc of their owne making,
then of any mans prouoking, where lyes the flackneffe then/*
many a poore foule would downe,and ther’s nobody will pulb
Women are courted but nerefoundly tri’d, (em:
As many walke in fpurs that neuer ride. The Sempflers fiop, .
AftfjOpem Oh abominable.
Gof^, Nay more I tell you in priuate, he keeps a whore ith
fubburbs.
MilhOper, O fpittle dealing, I cametohim a Gentlewo=
manborne. He fhewyou minearmes when you plcafe fir.
(j'yh, I hadrather fee your legs, andbegiii that way.
CMif.Openworke Tis well knowne he tooke me from a La-
dies fcruice, where I was w'ellbcloucd of tbe fteward, I had
my Lattine tongue, and a Ipiceof the French before I came to
him, andnowdochhekeepe a fubberbian whoorc vndermy
nofbils.
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The Roaring Girle.
Gejh, Thcix*s waits enough to cry quite with him, harke in
thine care.
Mtfl.Opeft, There? a friend worth a Million,
ric try one fpcarc againft your chattky Mift.7//r^4K<^
Though it prouc too fhort by the burgh,
Maflehere (he is. Enter Ralph Tr^pdore
Tmc bound already to feruc her , tho it be but a fliittifli trickc,
Blcfle my hopefull yong MiftrefTc with long life and great
limbs, fend her the vpper hand of all balifes, and their hungry
adherents.
CMol, How noWjWhat art thou?
Trap A poore ebbing Gentleman, that would gladly wait
for the yong floud of your feruicc,
A^ol, My fcruicelwhat fliould moucyou to offer your fer-
uicctomefir? '
Trap, The loue I b earc to your heroicke fpirit and mafeu-
line w'omanhood.
Mol, So fir, put cafe we fhould retaincyou to vs, what parts
arc there in you for a Gcntlew’omans feruice.
Trap, Of tw^o kinds right Worfhipfull : moiieablc, and^
immoueable: moueable to run of arrants,andimmoueableto
Band w'hen you haue occafion to vfc me.
UMoL What flrength haue you.
Trap, Strengh Miftrefle Mol ^ I haue gon vp into a ftccple,
and ftaid the great bell as ’thas becne ringing; ftopt a wundmill
going, Mols trips vp hts heels hefals^
Mol, Andneuer ftrucke dowmc your fclfe.
Trap, Stood as vpright as I do at this prefent.
' tJHoU Come I pardon you for this, itfhall bccnodirgracc
to you : I haue ftrucke vp theheelesof the high Germaines
fize ere now, what not ftand.
Trap, I am of that nature where I loue. Tie bee at my mi-
ftreffc foot to do her feruice.
CMol, Why well faid,but fay your Mi ftreffc fhould receiue
iniury, haue you the fpirit of fighting iuyou, durft you fecond
her.
Life Ihauc kept a bridge my felfe, and drouefeuen
at
The Roaring Girle.
at a time before me. MoL I.
But they were all Lincolncfliirc bullockes by my
troth. afide.
Mol, WelljiTicete me in Graics-Innc fields, between three
and foure this afteraoone,and vpon better confideration wcclc
retaineyou.
T rap, I humbly thanke your good Mifirefliip,
He crack your necke for this kindnefTe. £xitTrap(\ore
Lax, Remember three. meets Laxton
Moll, Nay if I faileyouhangemc.
Z ax, Goodwenchifaith. then Openvoorke^
MoL Whofethis.
Maiji,OpeH, Tis I Mol,
CMoll, Prithee tend thy lliop and preuentbaRards.
UHaifl,Open, Wele hauc a pint of the fame wine ifaith Mol,
The bd rings,
Cfojh, Harkc the bell rings,comc Gentlemen,
where fhals all munch.
Iae,T>ap, I am for Parkers ordinary.
Lax, Hee’s a good gueft to’m, hecdeferuesiiis boordj.
He drawes all the Gentlemen in a terme time thither,
Weele bey our followers Icadtheway,
Lookc youby my faith the foole has fetherd his neft well.
p Exeunt Gallants,
Enter MaiflerGdXVipot^LMaifier T'\\ty ^rd,and feruants
with water Spaniels and a duc^e,
tJMaifl,Tilt, Come fliut vp your fiiops , where’s L^taifler
Openworke,
Mifi.Gal, Nay aske not m e Maifler Tiltyard,
Mai[l,Ttlt, Wher’s his water dog,puh— pift— hur— hur-pift
CMaifl,^al, Come wenches come,we’re going all to Hogf-
den.
Mtd.Cjal, To Hogfdcn husband.
<J^Ldll,Gal, ItoHogfdenpigsny,
U^i/l,Gal, I’m e not ready husband, [pits in the dogs meuth
Maifl,Gal, Faith thats well — hum— piR— pift
Come
iKc Bearing Cirle.
Cctnr MiGrefle Ofenverkeyou arc fo lorg.
Thauenoioyof my lifeMaifler
(Jiiaifi.Galt Puflijlet your boy lead his water Spaniel along,
aud weele (bow you thebrau.eft I'portat parlous pond, he trug,
hc-tfug, hetrug, heres the beft ducke in England, exceptmy
wife, he, he, he,fetch,fetch,fetch, come lets away
Of all' the yeare this is thefportfulftday*
Enter Sebadian foists^ , -
Seh. If a man haue afree will, where fhould thcvfc ,
More perfedl fbine then in his will to loue.
All creatures haue their liberty in that, Sir Alexander
Tho eife kept vnder leruile yoke and feare, andhftensto hm.
The very bondflaue has his freedome there,
Amongft a world of creatures voye’d and filent.
Mud my dehres weare fetters yea areyou
So neere, then I muft breake with my hearts truth;
Mccte griefe at a backe way well: why Tuppofe,
The two leaud tongues of flanderorof truth
Pronoun ceCjI^/o/ loathfome: if before my louc '
Shec appeare faire , what iniury haue I,
-I haue the thing I like? in all things elfe
•Mine owne eye guides me, and I had ’em prolper,
Life what fhould aile it now? I know that man
Nere trucly loues, if he gainefayt he lyes,
That winkes and marries with his fathers eyes.
He keepe myne owme wide open. Enter Mol a porter
- yl/ex. Here’s brauewilfulneiTe, mthavUllon hU
A made natch, here fhe comes, they met a purpofe.
Tcr.Muft I carry this great fiddle to your chamber MifireiTc
CMol, Fiddle goodman hog-rubber, fomcof thefeporters
beare fo much for others, they haue no time to carry wit for
themfelues.
T^or, To your owne chambcrMifircffecJT/J^yy.
UMolL Who’le heare an Alfe fpeake; whither elfe good-
man
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fnan pagcnt-bcarcr : the’rc people of the worfl: memories.
‘ Exit Sorter.
Seh, Why ’twere too great a burthen louc , to haue them
carry things in their minds^ and a’thcr backes together.
Mel, Pardon me fir, I thought not you fo ncere.
Alex, So,fo,ro.
Seb, I would be ncercr to thee, and in that fafiiion.
That makes the beft part of all creatures honeft.
No otherwife I wifli it.
Mol, Sir I am fo poore to requite you, you mufi looke for
nothing but thankes of me, I haue no humor to marry, I loue
to lye aboth fides ath bed my felfe; and againe ath’other fide,
a wife you know oughttobe obedient,butIfeare me I am too
hcadfirong to obey, therefore He nere go about it, Iloue you
fo well fir for your goodwill Tdc be loath you fliould repent
your bargaine after , and therefore weele nere come together
at firft, I haue the head now of my felfe, and am man enough
for a woman, marriage is but a chopping and changing, where
a maiden loofes one head,and has a worfe ith place.
Alex, Themoft comfortablefiianfwer from a Roaring Girlc,
that euer mine cares drunkein.
Seb, This were enough now to affright a foole for euer
from thee,when tis the muficke that I loue thee for,
eAlex, There’s a boy fpoyles allagainc.
Mol, Beleeue it fir I am not of that difdainefull temper,but
I could loue you faithfully.
^lex, A pox on you for that word. I like you not now,
Y’are a cunning roarer I fee that already.
Mol, But fleepevpon this once more fir, you may chance
fhifi; a minde to morrow, be not too hafty to wrong your felfe,
neuer while you liue fir take a wife running, many haue run out
at heeles that haue don’t: you fee fir I fpeake againfi my felfe,
and if euery woman would d calc with their futer fo honeftly,
poore yonger brothers would not bee fo often gul’d with old
cofoning widdowes, that turne ore all their wealth in trufl: to
fome kinfman, and make the poore Gentleman worke hard for
a penfion, fare you well fir.
£
- Seh^
The Roaring Girlc*
Sel^, Nay prcthce one word more.
^iex. How do I wrong this girlc,fheputs him of ftill.
Mo/L Thinke vpon this in cold bloud fir, you make as
much haft as if you v;ere a going vpon a fturgion voyage, take
deliberation fir , neiier chufea wife as if you were going to
yirginia,
Seb, And fo we parted, my too curfed fat<^.
Alex, She is but cunning, giues him longer time irft.
Enter a T dlor:
Taylor Miftrefi'e Miftrefle lMoIi fo ho ho fo ho.
Mol. There boy,there boy, what doft thou go a hawking
after me with a red clout on thy finger.
Taylor I forgot to take meafiire on you for your new bree-
ches.
Alex. Hoydabreeches, what willhernarrya monfterwith
two trinckccs, what age is thisf if the wife go in breeches, the
man miift wearc long coates like a foole.
MoU Wliat fidhngs hecre, would not the oldpatterne haue
feru’d your turn e.
Taylor^ You change the fafhion, you fay you le haue the
great Dutch flop Miftrefle
CMol. Why firlfay foftili.
Taylor. Y our breeches then will take vp a yard more .
CMol, W’dlpray lookeitbeputinthen,
T ay lor. It fliall ftand round and full I warrant you.
Mol, Pray make em eafy enough.
Taylor. I know my fault now, t’other was fomewhat ftiffc
betweene the Icggcs , He make thefe. open enough I warrant
you.
fiAlex. Heer’s good gecre towards , I haue brought! vp my
fonnetomany aDutch flop, and a French dublct, a codpicc
daughter,
Taylor. So,l haue gone as farre as I can go.
Mol, Why then farewell,
Taylor. If you go prefently to your chamber Miftreflc^^^-
^yjprayfendmettemeafure of your thigh, by feme honeflr
bodyo
tJMoU
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Mol, Well fir. He fend it by a Porter perfcntly. 8xit Mol.
Soyouhadneedc, it is a lufty one, both of them
would make any porters backc ake in England* Sxit Tajflon
Seh, I haue examined the beft part of man,
Rcafon and iiidgement, and in louc they tell me.
They leaue me vncontrould, he that is fwayd
By anvnfcelmgbloud,paftheat of loue
His fpring time muftnccdcs erre , his watch ncrc goes right
That fets his dyall by a rufty^locke,
Alex, So, and which is that rufty clocke fir you*
Seh^ The clocke at Ludgate fir, it nere goes true.
Alex, But thou goeft falfcrmot thy fathers cares
Cankeepe thee right, when that infenfible worke,
Obayes the workemans art, lets off the hourc
And flops againe when time is fatisfied.
But thou runfl on, and iudgement, thy maine wheel c,
Beatsby allftoppes, asif the worke would breake
Begunhe with long paines for a minutes ruinc.
Much like a fhffering man brought vp w'ith care.
At lafl bequeath’d to fliameand a fliort prayer,
Seb, I tafl you bitterer then I can deferue fir.
t^lex. Who has bewitch thee fonne, what diuell or drug.
Hath wrought vpon the wcakneffeof thybloud.
And betrayd all her hopes to ruinous folly?
Oh wake from drovvfy and enchanted fliame.
Wherein thy foule fits with a golden dreamc
Flatred and poyfoned, I am old my fonne, (mine o wne
Oh let me preuaile quickly , for I haue waightier bufineffe of
Then to chide thee: I mufl not to my graue.
As a drunkard to his bed,whereon he lyes
Onely tofleepe,and neuer cares to rife.
Let me difpatch in time,come no more ncereher.
Seb, Not honefliy, not in the way of marriage,
Alex, What fayft thou marriage, in what place , the
5effions houfe, and who fliall giue the bride, prethe,an indiCe-
ment. ,
Seb, Sir now yee take part with the world to wrong her.
E 2 Alex^
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Alex, Why, wouldft thou fame marry tobc pointed at,
Alas the numbers great, do not o’re burdent.
Why as good marry a beacon on a hill.
Which all the country fixe their eyes vpon
As her thy folly doates on. If thou longft
To haue the (lory of thy infamous fortunes,
Serue for difeourfe in ordinaries and tauernes
Th’art in the way: or to confound thy name,
Keepe on,thou canft not milTc it : or to ftrike
Thy wretched father tovntimely coldneffe,
Keepe the left hand ftill, it will bring thee to’t.
Yet if no teares wrung from thy fathers eyes.
Nor fighes that fly e in fparkles, from his forrowes.
Had power to alter what is wilfull in thee.
Me thinkes her very name fhould fright thee from her.
And neuer trouble me.
^ Seh. Why is the name of Mol fo fatall fir.
Alex, Many one fir, where fulpedl is entred.
For feeke all London from one end to t’other.
More whoores of that name, then of any ten other.
Seh, Whats that to her/’let thofe blufh for themfelucs.
Can any guilt in others condemne her?
Tue vowd to loue her:let all ftormes oppofc me.
That euer beate againfl: the breft of man.
Nothing but deaths blacke tempefi: fhall diuide vs,
Alex, Oh folly that can dote on nought but fliame.
Seh, Put cafe a wanton itch runs through one name
More then another, is that name the worfe.
Where honefty fits pofleft in t? it fliould rather
Appearc more excellent, and deferue more praife.
When through foule mifls a brightnefle it can raife.
' Why there are of the diuels, honeft Gentlemen,
And well defeended, keepe an open houfe,
Andfome ath (good mans) that are arrant knaues.
He hates vnworthily, that by rote contemnes.
For the name neither faues, nor yet condemnes.
And for her honefiy, I haue made fuch proofe an’t.
The Roaring Girle.
In feuerall formes, fo neerely watcht her waics^
I will maintaine that ftri61:, againfl: an army.
Excepting you my father; here’s herworft,
Sh’has a bold fpirit that mingles with mankind.
But nothing elfe comes neere it: and oftentimes
Through her apparell fomewhat fliames her birth.
But flic is loofe in nothing but in mirth.
Would all lMoIs were no worfe.
Alex, Thisway Itoyleinvaineap^^giuebutayme
T o infamy and ruine : he will fall.
My blclTing cannot flay him: all my ioyc<
Stand at the brinke of a deuouring floud
And will be wilfully fwallo wed: wilfully.
But why fo vaine, let all thefe teares be loft.
He purfue her to fhame, and fo afs croft. Exit Sir Alexandesi^
Seb, Hee is gon with fome ftrange purpofe,whafe effed^
Will hurt me little if he flioot fo wide.
To thinke I louc fo blindly: I but feed
His heart to this match,to draw on th*other.
Wherein my ioy fits with a full wifli crownd,
Onely his moode excepted which muft change.
By oppofite pollicics, courfes indiredl,
Plaine dealing in this world takes no eflfcdl:.
This madde girle Pie acquaint with my intent.
Get her afliftance,make my fortunes knowne,
Twixtlouers hearts,fliee’s afitinftrument.
And has the art to help them to their o wne.
By her aduife,for in that craft fhec’s wife.
My loue and I may meete,fpite of all /pies. Exit SehaflUn,
Enter lu2ixt on in Grates Anm fields vsiththe Qoathman,
Lax, Coachman.
Coach, Heere fir.
Lax, There’s a tefter more, prethce driCie thy coach to the
hither end of Maryboncparke,afitplace for cJWJ?/ to get ini
Coach. Marybone park e fir.
E 3 Lax,
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, La^c\ I, Its in our way thou knowftc
Coach. It fliallbc done fir.
Lax, Coachman*
Coach. A non fir.
Lax, Are wc fitted with good phrampelliades.
Coach,. The bcfi: in Smithfield I warrant your fir.
Lax. May we fafely take the vpper hand of any coacht vd«
uet cappe or tuftaffety iacket , for they keepe avilde fwag-
gcring in coaches now a dales, the hyew'aies are fiopt with
them.
(^oach. My life for yours and baffle cm to fir, why they
are the fame iades beleeuc it fir, that haue drawne all your fa-
mous whores toTVare.
Lax* Nay then they know their bufinelTc, theyneede no
more inftr unions.
Coach. The’re fo vfd to filch iourneis fir,I neuer vfc whip to
em; for if they catch but the fent of a w^nch once, they runne
like diucls. ' Sxit Qoachman yvith his whip.
Lax. YmaQerhertis ^ that rogue will haue the'ftart of a
thoufand ones, for whilft others trot a foot, heele ridepraun-
cingto hell vpon a coach-horfe.
Stay, tis now about the houre of her appointment, but yeti
Th^dockc fee her not, harke whats this,one,twothrec, three by the clock
fttiks three, s^uoy, this is the houre, and Graies-Inne fields the place,
fhee fworcfhc’edmeetemcc : ha yonders two Innes a Court-
men with one wench, but thats not fliee , they walke toward
Iflington out of my way, I fee none yet drefilike her , I muft
looke for afhag ruffe , afreeze ierken, a fhortfword, and a
fafeguard, or 1 get none : why cJIfi?/prethee make haft, orthe
Coachman will curffe vs anon„
Enter Mol hkp ^ man.
tJMol, Oh heeres my Gentleman ; if they would keepe
their dates as well with their Mercers as their houres w’ith
their harlots, nobankrout would giue feuen fcore pound for a
fcrmusplace, forwouldyouknow a catchpook rightly deri-
. ued
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riud, the corruption of aCittizen, is the generation of a fer-
iant, how his eye hawkes for vcnery. Come arc you ready fir.
Litx, Ready, for what fir.
i^ot. Doyouaskc.that now fir, why was this meeting
pointed.
Lax. ithoughtyoumiftookemefir.
You feeme to be fome yongbarrifier,
I haue no fiiite in law all my land’s fold
I praife heauen for’t ^ t’has rid me of much trouble,
CMol. Then Imufi wake you fir, where ftands the coach.
Lax. Whofe this, Mol: honeft
Mol. So young, and purblind, your an old wanton in your
eyes I fee that.
Lax, Th’art admirably faked for the three pigions at
Bradford. He fweare I knew thee not.
Mol. He fweare you did not; but you fhall know me now.
Lax. No not here, we fhall be fpyde efaith,the coach is bet-
ter, come. C^ol. Stay.
Lax. What wilt thou vntrufie a point C^o^.
I Shoe puts of her cloaks and dr ara>et^
UWoU Yes, hcerc’s the point that I vntrufie, ’thas but
one tag, ’twill feme thoto tye vp a rogues tongue.
Lax. How- (here’s her pace.
Mol, There’s the gold with which you hir’d your hackney,
Shee rackes hard, and perhaps your bones wdll feele it,
T cn angels of mine o wn,I’ue put to thine, win em,& weare cm.
Lax. Hold A/i?//,Mlftrefie
CMol. Draw or He ferue an execution on thee .
Shall lay thee vp till doomes day.
Lax. Draw vpon a woman,why what doft meanc Molf
Mol. To teach thy bafe thoughts manners:th’art one of thofe
That thinkes each woman thy fond flsxable whore.
If fhe but cafi: a liberall eye vpon thee,
Turnebacke her head, fhees thine, or amongft company.
By chance drinke firft to thee ; then Oiee’s quire gon.
There’s no mcanes to help her : nay for a need.
Wilt fweare vnto thy credulous fellow lecchers*
That
The Roaring Giric.
That th*art morcin fauour with aLady at firfliight
Then her tnonky all her life time.
How many of ourfex_, by fuch as thou
Hauc their good thoughts paid with a blafted name
That ncuerdeferued loofly or did trip
In path of whooredomcjbeyond cup and lip.
But for the ftaineof confcience and of foule.
Better had women fall into the hands
Of an adUilent^then a bragging nothing,
Thcre*s no mercy in"t — what durttmoue you fir,
Tothinkc me whoorifh ? a namcw^hichlde teare out
From the hye Germaines throat, if it lay ledger there
To difpatch priuy flanders againfl: mce.
In thee I defyc all men, there worft hates.
And their befl flatteries, all their golden witchcrafts,
Withw^hichthey intangle the poorefpirits of foolcs,
Diftrefled needlewomen and trade-fallne wiues.
Fifli that muft needs bite, or themfelues be bitten,
Suchhungry things as thefe mayfoone betooke
With a worme faftned on a golden hooke,
Thofe are the Ictchers food,his prey,he watches
For quarrelling wedlockcs, andpoore fhiftingfiflers,
Tis the befl fifli hetakes;but why good fiflierman.
Am I thought meate for you,that neuer yet
Had angling rod cafl towards me? caufcyoulc fay
Tme giuen to fport,Tme often mcry,ieft,
Had mirth no kindred in the world but lufl?
0 fliame take all her friends then: but how ere
Thou and the bafer world cenfure my life.
He fend ’em word by thee, and write fo much . '
Vpon thy brcaft,caufe thou fhalt bear’t in mind,
T ell them ’twere bafe to yeeld, where I hauc conquer’d.
1 fcorne to proflitute my felfc to a man,
I that can proflitue a man to mec.
And fo I greete thee.
Zax, Heare me.
ould the fpirits of al my £landcrs,wcrc claipt in thine.
That
The Roaring Girle;
That I might vexc an army at one time.
Lux* I do repent me, hold. They fight*
CMoL You! die the better Chriftian then.
Lax, Idoconfefrelhauewrong'dthccCJW^?/.
UMol, Confeffion is but poorc amends for wrong,
Vnleffe a rope would folloWo
Lax, I aske thee pardon.
lMoL Tme your hir’d who ore fir.
Lax, I yecld both purfe and body.
Mol, Both are mine, and now at my difpofing.
Lax, Spare my life.
UHot* I fcorne to ftrike thee bafely.
Lax. Spoke like a noble giric ffaich.
Heart Ithinke I fight with a familiar, or the Ghoil of a fencer,'
Sh’has wounded me gallantly, call you this a Ictcherous viage?
Here’s bloud would haueferu’d me this feuenycare in broken
heads and cut fingers,& it now runs all out together,pox athe
three pigions, I would the coach were here now to carry mee
to the Chirurgions. Exit Laxton.
If I could mcetc my enemies one by one thus,
I might make pretty fhift with ’em in time,
And make ’em know, fhee that has wit, and fpirit.
May fcorne to Hue beholding to her body for meate.
Or for apparell like your common dame,
Thar makes fhame gee her cloathes, to coucr fhame„
Bafe is that minde, that kneels vnto her body.
As if a husband fiood in awe on’s wife.
My fpirit fhallbe Miftrfic of this houfe.
As long as I haue time in’t. — — - oh EnterTrapioreo
Heere comes my man that would be: ’tis his houre.
Faith a good well fet fellow, if his fpirit
Be anfwerable to his vmbles; he w'alkesfliffe,
But whether he wnll ftand to’t (Vifly, there’s the point;
Has a good calfe for’t^and yc fhall haue many a woman
Choofe him lliee mcanes to meke her head,by his calfe;
I do not kno V their trickes in’t, faith he feenies
A man without; Tie try what he is within,
F Trap^
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7V^p. Shee told me Graies-Ifine fields twixt three &foure,
lie fir her Miftrefllip with apecce of fcruice, *
Tmc hir’d to rid the towncof one mad girle. SheeiuJUtshim
what a pox ailcs you fir?
Mol, He beginnes like a Gentleman,
Trap, Heart, is the field fo narrow, or your eye-fight:
Life he comes backeagaine. She comes towards him.
Mol, Was this fpoke to me fir.
Trap, I cannot tell fir.
iJM.ol, Go y’areacoxcombe.
Trap, Coxcombe.
CMol, Y’arcaflaue. ' ■ ,
Trap, I hope there’s law for you fir.
Mol, Ye , do you fee fir. T nrne his hat.
Trap, Heart this is no good dcaling,pray let me know what
houfe your off.
Mol, One of the T emple fir, Thilips him^
Trap, Maffe fo me thinkes.
Mol, And yet fometime I lye about chicke lane.
Trap,' I like you the worfe becaufc youfliift your lodging
He not meddle with you for that tricke fir. (fo often
lMoI, a good fbift, but it fhall not feme your turnc.
Trap, Y ou’le giue me Icaue to pafTe about my bufineffe fir.
Mol, Your bufineffe , He make you waite on mce before I
ha done , and glad to feme me too.
Trap. How fir^ferue you, not if there were no more men
inEngknd.
tsJHoll, But if there were no more women in England
I hope you’d waite vpon your Mifircffe then.
Trap, Miftreflc. ' ,
iMol, Ohyouratri’dfpiritatapufhfir,
7>4p. What would your Worfbiphaue me do, •
kMqI, You a fighter,
7>4/>.No,I praife heauen,! had better grace & more manors*
mtoh As how I pray fir.
Trap^ Life, ’thad bene a beaftly part of me to haue drawnc
my weapons vpon my Miftreffe , all the world would a cry’d
ftamc
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fliamc of me for thar.
MoU Why but you knew m e not.
7^4/7, Donot fayfoMiftreffe, I knew you by your wide
ftraddle, as well as if I had bene in y our belly.
MoL Well, we fliall try you further , ith' mcanc time wee
giueyou intertainement.
T rap. Thanke your good Miftrefliip.
lMoI. How many fuites hauc you.
T'rap. No more fuites then backes Miftrcflc.
^Ul. Well if you deferuc,! caft of this,ncxt weeke^
And you may creepc into’t.
Trap. Thanke your good Worftiip.
LMol. Come follow me to S. Thomas Apoflles^
Ilcput aliuery cloake Tpon your backe, the firB thing I do.
Trap. I follow my deer e Miftreffe. Exeunt omnH
Enterl^\&xd!tG^\Y\ipot as fiom /upper, her hush and after her*
Main. Gal. What ?ru, Nay.fwccte prudence.
What a pruing kcepe you, I thinkc the baby
would haue a teate it kyes fo, pray be not fo fond of me, leaue
yourCitty humours, Tmevext at you to fee how like a calfc
you come bleating after me.
Maifl.Gal. Nay bony Tru: how does your rifing vp before
all the table (hew? and flinging from my friends fo vneiuily,
fiye Tr«,fye,comc.
Mi(i.(jal. Then vp and ride ifaith.
Matli^Gal. Vp and ride, nay my pretty Tr/>r,thats farre from
my thought, duckc: why moufe, thy minde is nibbling at
fomething, whats ift, what lyes vpon thy Stomach?
Mtfl^Gal. Such an afle as you : hoyda,y*are beftturne mid»
wife, orPhyfition : y’arc a Poticary already, but Tme none of
your drugs.
sJHaift.Gal. Thouartafwcetedrug,fweeteft9^r//, and the
more thou art pounded,thc more pretious,
Mtfi.Gal. Mnft you be prying into a womans fccretstfay yc.^
' Maifi^GaL Womans fecrcts„
F % %JH$fi*GaL
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What?Icannothaue a qualme comevpon mcc
bat your teeth waters, till your nofchangoucr it.
It is my louc deere wife.
Your loue? your lone is all words; gitie mee
deeds, I cannot abide a man thats too fondouerme, fo coo-
kilb;thou doll not know how to handle a woman in her kind.
No Trfi? why I hope I haue handled.
Mifi.C/dl. Handle a fooles head of your owne, — fih — fih,
^iai^.GaL Ha,ha,tis fuch a wafpej it docs mee good now
to haue her ling me, little rogue.
Mifl.GaL Now fye how you vex me, I cannot abide thefe
aperne husbands : fuch cotqueanes, you ouerdooyour things,
they become you fcuruily.
(J^aisl.GaL Vpon my life jfhe breeds , heauenknoweshow
Ihaue ftraindmyfelfctopleafeher, night and day." I wonder
why wee Cittizcnslhould get children fo frctfull andvnto-
ward in the breeding, their fathers being for the mofl part as
gentle as milch kine ; fhall I leauethee my
Mili.CjaL Fye fye, fye.
Maifi,G^L Thou fhaknot bee vext no more, pretty kind
rogue, take no cold fweete Pru, Exit galipot,
CMifi,GaL As your w'it has done.-now Mailler Laxton /hew
your head, what newes from youf would any husband fulpedh
thata woman crying,Buy any feurui-graffe, fliould bringlouc
letters amongfther herbei to his wdfe, pretty tricke, finccon-
ueyance?had iealoufy a thoufand eycs,a filly woman with feur-
uy-graffe blinds them all; with bayes crown I thy wit
for this, it deferues prai/e.
This makes me affe& thee more,this prooues thee wife,
Lacke whatpoore ihift is loue forc’t to deuife? (toth* point)
She reads the letter,
O Sweet e Creature — ('a fweete beginning) pardon my long ah-
fence 3 for thou /halt Jhortly he p&ffejfedwithmy prefence', though
Demophon woe falfe to Phillis, / will he to theeat Pan-da-rus
was to Cref-fida : tho Encus made an ajfe of Dido, 1 wiU dye m
ihee ere Ido y?; o fweetefi creature make much of me^ for no man
beneath
The Roaring Gi rlej
hensAth the (liner moone (hdlmAkernt^e of a 'wentm then 1 do
of thee fnrnifh ms therefore with thir*y pomdu yonmnf} doeit of
nece (ft ty forms', lUngmJhtiU I fee (ome comfrt come from thee,
frotelHngnotto dyetnthj debt, bat rather to Ime Jo, as hitherto I ■
hane am will.
Thy true Laxton euer«
Alas poore Gentlcman^troth I pkty him.
How fhall I raife this money? thirty pound?
Tis thirty fare, a 3 before an o,
I know his threes too welijmy childbed linnen.^
Shall I pawne that for him? then if my markc
Be knowne I am vndonc;it may be thought
My husband^s bankrout:which way fhall I turnc?
L^xton^WaVi with my ownefeares, and thy wants,
Tme likea needle t wixt tw o adamants,
Maifter Gallipot '
tJH(tif,(jai, Nay, nay, wife, the women are all vp, ha, how,
reading a letters?! fmel a goofe,a couple of capons,and a gam*
mon of bacon from her mother out of the country , I hold my
life, — ftcale,-— fteale. (JMi^l.Gal, O befhro w your heart.
Arfaifl.Gal,'Wh2Lt letter’s that?rie fce’t. She teares the letter »
CMifgaLOh would thou had’ft no eyes to fee the downefall
of me and thy fclfe. Tme for euer,for euer Tme vndone.
>!/4//?.G’4/.What ailes my 7^r^?what paper’s that thou tcar’B?
UMifl,gal, Would! could teare
My very heart in peeces: for my foul e
Lies on the racke of fhame, that tortures me
Beyond a womans fuffering.
-474^7?* What meanes this?
CM f ‘gall. Had you no other vengeance to^throw downe.
But eue'n in hcigth of all my ioyes?
Md(l,Gal Deere woman.
When the full fca of pleafure and content fecm*d
to flow ouer me.
UHasfi.Gdx As thou defireft to keepe mee out of bedlam,
- F 3 tell
The Roaring Girle*
teT! troubles thcc, is not thy child at nurfc faJne ficlce, or
dead/
Oh no,
CMatfK^al. Heauens blcffemc, are my barnes and hcnifes
Yonder at Hockly hole confum’d withfire,
I can build more, fwcete Pru,
Mtft.Gal, Tis worfe, tis worfe.
{Jl'Utfl. GaL My fadlor brok c, or is the IonA4 fun ckc.
Mid.GaL Would all we had were fwallowed in the waucs.
Rather the n both (hould be the fcorne of flaucs.
Tme at rny wits end.
Mifl.GiiL Oh my deere husband.
Where once I thought my fclfe a fixed ftarre,
Pkc’tonelyin thehcauenof thine armes,
Ifearc now I fiiallproue a wanderer.
Oh Laxton, Laxton, is it then my fate
To be by thee orethrov/ne?
Defend me wifedome,
Fromfalling into frenzie, on my knees. (thy bofome,
Sweete fpeakc, whats that Laxtonv^ho foheauy lyes on
CMiP^GaL I (hall fure run mad.
UMaisi,GAl, I fhall run mad for company thcn;fpeak to me,
fine Cjallipotthy husband, — Pr», why
Art ficke in confcicncc for fomc villanous deed
Thou w'ert about to adl, didft meane to rob me,
•Tufh I forgiue thee, haft thou on my bed
Thruft my foft pillow vnderanothers head?
He wiuke at all faults las thats no more.
Then what fome neighbours ncerc thce,haue done before, .
Sweete hony Pr«, whats t\i2X,Laxton}
MiPitf^alL Oh.
Out with him.
Oh hec s borne to be my yndocr.
This hand which thou calft thine, to him wa.s giuen,
Tohim was! made fureith fight of heauen.
tMaifi^GAL I neucr heard this thunder.
Y cs, yes, before
I
Tfic Roaring Girle.
I was to thee contraf^cd, to him I fwore.
Since laft I faw him tweluc moneths three times told.
The Moone hath drawne through her light filucr bow.
For ore the Teas hee went, and it was faid ,
(But Rumor lyes) that he inFrance was dead*
But hcc’s aliue , oh hec’s aliue, he feiit.
That letter to me, which in rage I rent.
Swearing with oathes moft damnably to haue me.
Or teare me from thisbofome, ohheaucns faue me.
My heart will breake, — fliam’d and yndonc
for euer.
Mtfi.GaLSo black a day(poorc wretch) went ore thee neuer.
Mai/^,Ga/. If thou Ibouldft wraftle with him at the law,
Th’art lure to fall, no oddc flight, no preuention,
Jlc tell him th’art with child,
Vmh.
CMdfl.Gall, Orgiueout one of my men was fenea bed
with thee.
CJIfjf/?. GaL Vmh, vmh,
Maifi,Gal, Before I loofe thee my decrc Pru^
He driue it to that pulli,
G'4/. Worfe, and worfeftill.
You embrace a mifehiefe, to preuent an ill.
lie buy thee of him,ftop his mouth with Gold,
Think’ft thou twill do.
Mifi. Gall, Oh me, heauens grant it would.
Yet now my fences are fet more in tune.
He writ, as I remember in his letter.
That he in riding vp and downehadfpent,
(Ere hee could findc me ) thirty pounds, femi that.
Stand not on thirty with him, ' , -
MuiflsGal, Forty Pru^ fay thou the word tis done , wee
venture Hues for wealth, but mufl: do more to keepe our wiues,
thirty or forty Tru,
Thirty good fweete
Of an ill bargaine lets faue what we can.
He pay it him with my tearcs, he was a man
When
ItcBcaring Gitic,-
When firftlknew him of amecl^e rpirit.
All goodneffe is not yet dryd vp I hope.
- He fhallhaue thirty pound, let that flop all:
Loues fvveets tail: beft,w'hcn W'c haue drunke downe Gall.
Enter Maifter Tiltyard,^W his , Maiftcr Gofhawke ^ and
-'Miftrefic Openworke.
'Gods foj our fricnds:com'c,c omc,fmothyour cheeke;
After aftormetheface of heauen looks fleeke.
dliaifi,Ttlt, Did I not tell you thele turtles were together.^
OMiftiTtlt, How doft thou firra? hy fifter Gallipot}
A'lifi.Open, Lord how fhce’s chang’d?
.Gojh, I.9y our wife ill fir?
Yes indeed la fir,very ill,very ill,neuer worfe,
her head bnrnes, feele how her pulfes w'ork.
Mtfi, Open, Sifter lie downe a little, that alwaies does mee
good.
In good fadnefte I findebeft cafe in that too.
Has fhee laid fome hot thing to her Stomach? ^
Mifl,GaL No, but 1 will lay fomething anon,
Comc,coine fooles, you trouble her,{hars goc
(^ofh^Tvke}
Gojh, Yes fweete Maifter Y/V/jW, CmaRofamond I hold my
life Gallipot hath vext his wife.
Mi[i,Open, Shee has a horrible high colour indeed.
^ofh. Wee fhall haue your face painted with ihe fame red
foonc at night, when your husband comes from his rubbers in
ft falfe allcy^thou wilt not belceue me that his bowles run with
awrongbyas.
Mifi.Open, It cannot finke into mee, that heefeedesvpon
ftalemuttenabroadhauing better and frefher at home.
GoJh, What if I bring thee, where thou jftialt fee him (hand
at racke and manger?
A4t[l,0pen, He faddle him in’s kind, and fpurre him till hcc
kickeagairc. -
Gojh, Shall thou and I ride our journey then,
Mifl.Open.
The Roaring G irle;
JtSlT.Open, Hccrc’s my hand.
Gojh, No more; come Maifter Tiltjardy fliall wc leape into
the ftirrops with our women, and amble home?
Ycs,yes,come wife,
C^//?.Ti/^Introth fifter,! hope yon will do well for all thiSa
I hope I ihallrfarewell good fifter.-fweet Maifter
Goflyawkff.
Matft,Gal, Welcome brother, moftkindlk welcome ftr.
Omnes Thankes ftr for our good cheerc.
Exeunt all but Gallipot and hk
tJMai^.Gal. It ftiall be fo, becaufe a crafty knauc
Shall not out reach me, nor walke by my dore
With my wife arme in arme, as *twere his whoore/"
ric giue him a golden coxcombe, thirty pound:
Tufh /Pr;^whaf s thirty pound? fweete duckclooke chcerely,
Mift.GalJl\io\x art worthy of my heart thou bui’ft itdccrely.
Enter Laxton muffed*
Lax. Vds light the tide’s againft me, a pox of your Potti- -
cariftip : oh for fome glifter to fet him going; *tis one of Her*
labours, to tread one of thefc Cittie hennes, becaufe their
cockes arc ftil crowing ouer thcm;there’s no turning tale here,
Imufton„
LMifi.Gal. Oh, husband fee he comes.
M^ft^CfaL Let me deale with him.
Lax. Bleft'e you fir.
tJMaif.Gd. Be you bleft too fir if you come in peace.
Lax. Haueyou any good pudding Tobacco fir?
Adtf.fjd. Oh picke no quarrels gentle fir, my husband
Is not a man of weapon, as you are.
He knowes all, I haue opned all before him, concerning you.
Lax. Zounes has (lie ftiownc my letters.
^^/.Suppofe my cafe were yours, what would you do.
At filch a pinch, fiich batteries, fiich alfaultes,
Of father, mother, kmred, to difl’olue
The knot you tycd, and to be bound to him?
G
How
The Roaring Giric,
How could you lliift this ftorme off?
Lax, If I kuow hang me.
Ovttjl.CjaL Bei^des a ftory of your death was read
Each minnte to me. _
Lax, What a pox mcancs this ridling?
CMai^,Gd, Be wife fir, let not you and I be toft
On Lavviers pens* they hauc fharpe nibs and draw
Mens very heart bloud from them; what needyou fir
To beate the drumme of my wifes infamy.
And call your friends together fir to prooue
Y our precontadi, when fh’has confeft it?
Lax. V mh fir, — has ftic confeft it?
cJUri/^.G^/.Sh’has Taith to me fir,vpon your letter fending.
I haue, I hauc.
Lax. if I let this yroncoole callmeflaue.
Do you heare, you dzmeG^rudeme} think’ft thou vile woman
ric take thefe blowes and winke?
Mtfi.Gai. Vpon my knees.
Lax, Out impudence.
Masfl,GaL Good fir.
Lax, You goatifti flaues.
No wilde foule to cut vp but mine?
Maifl.Gal. Alas fir,
Y ou make her flefti to tremble, frighr her not,
Shceftiall do rcafon, and what’s fit.
Lax. Tie haue thee, wert thou more common
Then an hofpitall, and more difeafed. —
Maifl.Cfal. But one word good fir.
Lax, So fir. *
tJ\Laifi,gal, I married her,haue line with her, and got
Two children on her body, thinke but on that;
Haue you fo beggarly an appetite
When I vpon a dainty difti haue fed
To dine vpon my feraps, my IcauingsPha fir?
Do I come necre you uow fir?
Lax, Be Lady you touch me.
U^^aiflfGal.^o^x\d not you fcorncto wxare my cloathes fir?
Lax,
The Roaring Girlc.
Lax. Right fir.
^4^.C7^.Then pray fir wcare not her, for Checks agarmcnt
So fitting for my body, Tmc loath
Another fliould put it on, you will vndoe both.
Your letter (a$ fhcc faid) complained you had fpent
In queft of her, fome thirty pound. Tie pay it;
Shall that fir ftop this gap vp twixt you two?
Lax. Well if I fwallow this wrong, let her thankc you:
Themony being paid fir, I am gon:
Farewell, oh women happy’s hee trufts none.
Difpatchhim hence fwcete husband.
LMaiji.Gai. Yes decre wife : pray fir come in, ere Maiftcr
Thou (halt in wine drinke to him, (JLaxton part
and his wife. '
AiiH.Gal^N\^ all my heart; — how doft thou like my wit/*
Lax. Rarely, that wdle
By which the Serpent did the firft woman beguile.
Did cuer fince, all womens bofomes fill;
Y are apple eaters all, deceiuers ftill. Sxit Laxton.
Enter Sir Alexander Wengrauc: Sir Dauy Dapper , Sir Adam
Appleton, at one dor e,andTtti^doxc at another door e.
Alex, Out with your tale Sir to Sir
Aknauc is in mine eie deepc in my debt.
Sir Da, Nay : if hee be a knaUe fir, hold him faft.
tAlex, Speake foftly, what egge is there hatching now.
*Traf, A Ducks egge fir, aducke that has eaten a frog, I
hauecrackt the fhell, and fome villany or other will peep out
prefently; the ducke that fits is the bouncing Rampc (that
Roaring Girle my Miftrefle) the drake that mufl: tread is your
fonne Sebaflian,
Alex, Be quicke.
' 7* ra^. As the tongue of an oifter wench*
Alex. And fee thy newes be true.
7r4p. As a barbars euery fatterday night — mad ALol.
tAlex. Ah,
G 2
The Roaring Girle.
Trap. Muft be let in without knocking at your backc gate*
tAlex. So.
*Irap. Your chamber will be made baudy.
Alex. Good.
T^ap. Shee comes in a (hirt of male.
-Alex. Howflnrtof male.^
!T rav. Yes (ir or a malelbirt, that’s to fay in mans
Alex, Tomylonne.
Trap* Clofeto yourfonne : your Tonne and her Monric
willbc in coniundlion 5 if all Alminacks lie not , her blacke
faueguard is turned into adeepe Hoppe, the holes of hervpper
body to biiiton holes, her w aftcoate ro a dub’et, her placket to
theancient featc of a codpice,andyouThaii take ’em both with
fianding collers.
Alex. Artfureof this? V
T rap* As cueiy throng is Turc of a pick-pocket , as^fureas
awhooreisof the clyents all MichadmoiT^zxmty and of th^
pox after the Tearme.
The time of their tilting? . ,
Trap. Three.
Alex. The day? ' f ’ Vi!- *
Trap. This. ^ ^ '
ty^lex. Away ply itjWatch her*
Trap. As the diueli doth for the death of a baud,ric vsiatch
her, do you catch her*
Alex. Shee’s fall .* heerc w'caue thou the netsj harke,
Trap. They are made. (maintain’t.
Alex. I told them thou didH owe mee money, hold it vp:
Trap. St;fly;as a Puritan docs contention,
Foxe I owe thee not the value of a halfcpenny halter,
Ahx. ThouThaltbehapg’d in’t ere thou fcapefo.
Varlet I’le make thee lookc through a grare.
7>^. rie do’tprefently, through a Tauerne grate, draw'er:
pifh. 8xit Trapdore
c^diW. Hastheknaue vfxtyou Hr?
Alex. Askt him my mony.
He fvvearcs my fonne rcceiu’d it; oh that boy
Will
>
Tlie Roaring Girle,
Will ncre lea^ic heaping forrowes on my hearty
Tillheha’»brokc It quite.
Mam, Is he ftill wild.^
^lex. As is a ruffian Beare»
A W. But he has left
His oldhaunr with that baggrge. .
Afex, W ori e fi ! 1 1 a nd vv or l*e ,
He laies on me hib fliimc, T on him my curfe.
S,Da’4j, My lonnnc Licks \Diif per then fliall run with him^
Ailin onepaliure.
Prouesyour fonne badtoo,fir?
S, Dany, As villany can m?kc him . your Sehaftiats
Doates but on one drabb, mine on a thoufand,
A noyfe of fiddlers, Tobacco, wine and a v\hoore,
A Mercer that w ill let him take vp more,
Dyce, and a watfrl'panicll with aDucke.-oh,
Bring him a bed with thefe, when hispurfegingles.
Roaring boy es follow at’s tale, fencers and ninglcs,
f Beads Adam neve gauename to) thefe hoiTe-leeches fuclce
My Tonne, he being drawne d.ry,they all liue on fmoake.
^iex. T obacco?
Right, but I haue in my braine
A windmill going that fliall grind to dud
The follies of my ionn^", and make him wife.
Or a darke foole; pray lend me your aduile.
Both, That fhall you good fir Dauj,
S.Dauy, Hecre’s the Iprindge
I ha fet to catch this w oodcocke in : ana^lion
In a fade name ('vnknowne to him) is entred
Tth Counter to arred lacks Dapper,
Both* Hr, ha, he.
S* Dam. Thinke you the Counter cannot breakehim?
Alim, Breakehim?
Yes and breake’s heart too if he lie there long,
S, Davy, He make hi m fing a Counter tenor fure.
Adam, No waytp tame him like it , there hcc fhall Icarne
What mony is indeed, and how lofpcnd it,
G 3
The Roaring Girle^
S.Dahj. Hccs bridled there.
Alex, I, yet knowes not how to mend it.
Bedlam cures not more madmen in a yeare.
Then one of the Counters does, men pay more dcerc
There for there wit then any where; a Counter
Why ’tis an vniuerfity, who not fees?
As fchollers there, fo heere men take degrees.
And follow the fame ftudic^(all alike.)
Schollcrs learne firft Logicke and Rhetoricke.
Sodocs aprifoner; with fine honied fpeech
At’s firfi: comming in he doth perfwade, befeech,
Hemay be lodg’d with one that is not itchyj
To lie in a clcane chamber,infheets not lowfy.
But when he has no money, then does he try.
By fubtile Logicke, and quaint fophiftry,
T o make the keepers truft him,
Adam, Say they do.
Alex, Then hee’s a graduate.
S,T>mj, Say they truft him not,
Alex, Then is hehelda frcfhman andafot.
And neuer ftiall commence, but being ftill bar’d
B e expulft from the Maifters fide, toth’ twopenny ward.
Or elfc i’th holc,beg plac’t,
cAdam, When then I pray proceeds a prifoncr.
Alex, When mony being the theamc.
He can difpiite with his hard creditors hearts.
And get out cleere, hee’s then a Maifter of Arts;
Sir ^afty fend your fonne to Woodftreet Colledge,
A Gentleman can no where get more knowledge.
SfDauy, There Gallants ftudy hard.
Alex, True; to get mony.
S,T>my, ’lies bith’ heeles i’faith, thankes,thankes, I ha fent
For a couple of beares fliall paw him.
Enter SerUnt Curtilax and Teomau Hanger,
Who comes youder?
S,Dohj
The Roaring Girle.
S JDahj, They looke like puttocks^thcfe fKould be they,
Alex, I know ’em, they are officers, fir wceffleaucyou,
S,Dauy, My good knights.
Leaue me,you fee Tme haunted now with fpirits,
"Bot 0, Fare you well fir. Exeunt Alex,and Adam^
Curt, This old muzzle chops fliould be he
By the fellowes difcription : Saucyou fir,
SSDmy, Come hither you mad variets,did not ray man tell
you I watcht here for you.
One in ablew coate fir told vs, that in this place an
old Gentleman v/ould watch for vs 5 a thing contrary to our
oath, for we are to watch for eiiery wicked member in a Citty,
S.Dauy^ You’l watch then fot ten thoufand , what’s thy
namchonefty?
Seriant Cm/tolfir,
SfDuuy, An excellent name for a Seriant,C«r^/7<?;v,
Seriants indeed are weapons of the law.
When prodigall ruffians farre in debt are growne.
Should not you cut them; Cittizens were orcthrowne.
Thou dwel’ft hereby inHolborne^m7««^.
That’s my circuit fir, I coniure rrioft in that circlcic
SlT>auy, And w'hat yong toward welp is this?
Hang, Of the fame litter.his yeoman fir, my name’s Hanger »
SSDauy, Hanger,
One paire of fhecres fure cut outboth your coates.
You haue two names mofi: dangerous to mens throates.
You two arevillanous Ibades on Gentlemens backs,
Deere ware, this Hanger and this (^urtilax.
Cart, We are as other men are fir, I cannot fee but hee who
makes a lliow of honefiy and religion, if his clawes canfa-
ftento his liking, he drawes bloud; all that Hue in the world,
are but great fil^ and little fifii, and feede vpon one another,
fome eate vp whole men,a Seriant cares but for the fiioulder of
a man, they call vs knaues and curres,but many times hee that
fets vs on,worrics more lambes one ycare,then we do in feuen.
SSDauy, Spoke like a noble Cerberus y is the a^lion entred?
Hang, His name is entred in the booke of vnbelecucrs.
S.Datij/,
The Roaring Girlej
What boo!<c’s that?
Cf*rt, The booke where all prifoners names ftand^ and not
oncamongft forty ,whcnhc conies in^bcleeues to come out in
had.
dogged to him as your office allowcs you to be.
*Both, Oh fir.
S,I>ayy. Y ou know the vnthrift lacke Dapper.
^urt. I J^fir,that Gull ? afwell as I know my yeoman,
SrOauj. And you know his father too. Sir ^Dauy Dapper?
Qm. As damn’d a vfurer as eucr was among lewes; if hcc
werefure his fathers skinne would yeeld him anymouey, hcc
would when he dyes flea it off,and fell it to coucr drummes for
children at Bartholmew faire.
SSDauy. What toadcs arc thefe to fpit poyfon on a man to
his facePdoeyou fee(my honcftrafcaIs?)yonder gray-hound is
the dog he hunts with, out of that Tauerne /ack£ Dapper will
Tally fa,fa; giue the counter, on, let vpon him.
*3oth. Wee’l charge him vppo’th backe fir.
Take no bade, put mace enough into his caudle,
double your files, trauerfe your ground.
Both. Brauefir.
S/Dany. Cry arme,arme,arme.
Both. Thus fir.
S. Dauy. There boy, there boy, away : lookc to your prey
my trew Englilh w'olucs,and and fo 1 vanifli. Exit S.T>auy
Cnrt. Some warden of the Seriants begat this old fellow
vpon my life, ftand clofe.
Hang, Shall the ambufeado lie in one place ?
Cnrt, No uooke thou yonder, -EwrerMoI^iWTrapdore,
Mol, Ralph.
What fayes my braiie Captaine male and female?
ThisHolborne is Inch a wrangling ftrccte.
Trap, That s bccaufc Lawlers walkes to and fro in’t.
U^'fol, Hccre’s fuch iuftling, as if euery one wee met were
/drunke and reel’d.
Trap, Stand M'flrefle do you not fmell carrion?
OHo/. Carryoa^no,yct Ilpyrauens,
Trap.
' The Roaring GirK:
T>4/>. Somcpoorewinde-idiakfn gallant will ancnfall into
fore labour, and thefe men-midwiues muft bring him to bed
i the counter, there all thofe that arc great with child with
debts, he in,
-t^MoL Stand vp.
Tra^. Like your new maypoli,
Heing, Whiftjwhew,
Cnrt. Hump, no.
PeepingPitfliall gohardhuntfmen, but Tic fpoyle
your game,thcy looke for all the world like two infedled malt-
men comming muffled vp in their cloakes in a frofty morning
to London,
Trap, A courfcjCaptaincja bcarc comes to the ftake.
Efit'rr lack^ Trapper and Gh^,
tJMol, It fhouldbccfo, for the dogges ftrugglc to bee let
loofc.
Hang, Whew, Curt, Hemp,
Moll, Harkc follow your leader,
lackpT>ap. Gul,
Gul, Maifler.
Jacks Hap, Did’fl: eucr fecfiich an affc as I am boy?
GuL No by my troth fir, to loofe all your mony , yet haue
falfediceof yourowne, why’tisasi fawagreat fellow vfed
t’other day, he had afairc fV/ord and bucklerfandyct a butcher
dry beate him with acudgcll.
"Both, HoneftSerieant fly, flie Maifler you 1 be ar-^
refted clfe,
lacks Dap, Run 6'/^/ and draw,
GhI, RunMaiftery^tf// followes you,
ExkTyapper and
Curt, I know you well enough, you'’t but a whore to hang
vponanyman.
^£>/.Whores then are like Serieants,fo now hang you, draw
rogue, but flrike not; for a broken pate they’i keepe their beds,
and recouer twenty markes damages.
(^urt. You fhall pay for this refeue, runne downe flioe-
lane and meete him,
H Trap„
The Roaring Girle.
jVffp, Shu, is this a refcue Gentlemen or no?
MoL Refeue? a pox on ’em, Trapd&re let’s awa)r ,
I mc glad I haue done perfcdl one good worke to day.
If any Gentleman beinScriuehers bands.
Send b for fhe’ll bade him by thefc hands. Exfunt^
Enter Sir Alexander Wengraue
tAlex, Vnahppy in the follies of a Tonne,
Led againfl iudgement, fence, obedience.
And all the powers of nobleneffe and wit; Enter Trapdore
Oh wretched father, now Trapdore YJi\\{he come?
Trap, In mans apparell fir, I am in her heart now.
And lliareinall herfecrets.
^/ex„ Peace, peace, peace.
Here take my Germane watch,hang’t vp in fight.
That I may fee her hang in Englifii for’t.
Trap, I warrant you for that now,next Sefiipns rids her fir.
This watch will bring her in better then a hundred conftables.
Alex, Good 7>*4/?^orefaifi: thou fo, thou cheer fi: my heart
Aftcraftormeof forrow, my gold chainc too.
Here take a hundred markes in yellow linkes.
Trap, That will do well to bring the watch to light fir.
And worth a thoufand of your Headborowes lanthornes.
Alex, Place that a’the Court cubbart, let it lie
Full in the veiw of her thcefe-whoorifii eie.
Trap, Shee cannotmiifeitfir,Ifee’tfoplaine, that I could
Ucaft my felfe.
Alex, Perhaps thou fhalt too.
That or fomething as weighty; what fhee Icaucs,
Thou fhalt come clofely in, and filch away, '
And all the weight vpon her backe Tie lay.
Trap, Y ou ciinnot affure that fir.
Alex, No, what lets it?
Trap, Being a ftout girle, perhaps fhec’ldefircprefiing, j
Then all the weight muft ly vpon her belly.
Alex, Belly or backe I care not fo Tue one.
Traf^
The Roaring Girle:
Trap, You r of my minde for that fir.
Hang vp my ruffe band with the diamond at
It may be fliee’l like that beft.
Trap, Ifs well for her, that Ibecmufthaue her choice, hee
thinkes nothing too good for her, if you hold on this mindo
a little longer, it {hall bee thefirft workc I doe to turne theefe
my felfc; would do a man good to be bang’d when he is fo wel
prouided for.
' j^/ex. So, well fayd;all haugs well,wouldfhee hung fo too.
The fight would pleafe me more, then all their gilfterings;
Oh that my myfteries to fuch freights fhould runne^
That I muft rob my felfe to bleflc my fbmie. Exemt,
Enter Sebaflian, mth Mary Fitz-Allard likp a p^ge, and MoL
Sch, Thou haft done me a kind office, without touch
Either of finne or ftiame, our loucs are honeft.
fcorneto make fuchfhiftto bring you together
Seb, Now ha'ue I time and opportunity
Without all feare to bid thee welcome loue. Ki^e,
UHary, Neucr with more defire and harder venture.
MoL How ftrange this fhewes one mafi to kifte another* !
Seb, I’de kiffe fuch men to chufe CMoll^
Me thinkes a womans lip tafts well in a dublet.
iJHoL Many an old madam has the better fortune then,
Whofe breathes grew ftale before the fafhion came.
If thatwillheIp’em,asyouthinke ’twill do,
They’l learnein time to pin eke on the hofetoo.
Seb, The older they waxe Ol^olL troth I fpeake fcrioiifly.
As fome haue a conceit their drinke tafts better -
In an outlandifh cup then in our own e.
Some thinkes euery kiffe ftie giues me now
In this ftrange forma, is worth a paire of two,
H ere we are fafe, and furtheft from the cie
Of all fufpicion, this is my fathers chamber,
Vpon which floore he neuer fteps till night.
Here he miftrufts me not,nor I his comming,
H z < At
'i'he Roaring Girle,
At mine ownc chamber he ftill pries vnto me,
My freedomc is not there at mine owne finding.
Still checkt and curb’d, here he fhall milTeiiis purpofe.
And w hat’s your bufinene now, you haue your mind fir;
At your great fuitc I promifd you to come,
I pittied her for names fake, that a lMo//
Should be fo croft in lone, when there’s fo many.
That owes nine byes a peecc, and not fo little:
My taylor fitted her, how like you his woi kc?
Seh, So well, no Art can mend it, for this purpofe.
But to thy wit and helpc we’re chiefe in debt,
And muft liue ftili beholding..
MoL Any honeftpitty
I’me willing to beftow vpon poore Ring-doucs.
Seb, Tic offer no w'otfe play.,
CMolL Nay and youfliouldfif,
I ftiould draw firft and prooue the quicker man,
Seb, Hold, there {ball neede no weapon at this meeting,.
But caufethou ftialt not loofe thy fury idle,
Heerc take this viall, runne vpon the guts.
And end thy quarrcll finging.
t^oL Like a f wan aboue bridge.
For looke you beer’s thebridge,and heerc am 1.
Seb, HoldonfwccteU^/f?/*
OHury. Tuc heard her much commended fir , for one that
was nere taught.
iJHoL Tme much beholding to ’em, well fince you’l needes
piitVs together fir,Tlc play my part as wel as I canrit fliall nere
befaidi came into a Gentlemans chamber, andlethisinftru-
ment hang by the walls.
Seh, Why well faid Mol i’faith,it had bene a fhame for that
Gentleman then, that would haue let it hung ftill, and nere
offred thee it.
There it fhould haue bene ftil then for Mol or thou gh
the world iudge impudently of mec, I nere came into that
chamber yet, where I tooke downe the inftrument my felfe.
Seb, Pilhict’^ prate abroad, th’art heerc where thou art
knownc
The Rowing Girle,
knownc and louM, there be a thoufand dofe dames that wil cai
the viall anvnmannerly inftrumcnrfor awoman^and therefore
talkc broadly of thee, when you fhall haue them fit wider to a
worfe qualify.
AfoL PafiiJ cuef fall afleepe and thinke not of ’em fir^and
thus I dreame.
Seb, Pdithee let’s hcarc thy dreame tJUoL
Mol. 1 drenme there is a
And jhe Uyes otit the money ^ The fofigo
Shee goes vnto her Siders^
Shee nener comes at any.
Enter Sir eAf/exanderhthmd them
Shee fayes (hee went to*th 'Bhrffe for patternes^
Tots Jhall finde her at Saint Katherns^
Andcomef home with neuera penny.
Seh, That’s a free Mifireflc ’faith.
Alex, like Herthat fings itjOnc of thine own choofing.
Bnt fhall I dreame againc/
Here comes a wench will braise ye^
Her courage was ft gr eat ^
Shee lay with one d the Nauy,
Her husband lying t*fhe Fleet,
ITet oft with him jhe caueVd^
1 wonder what Jhee ailet^
Her husbands jhip Uy ^^aiteFd^ ,
fVhenheAs could hoyfe vp fdiles^
ITet jhee begannehke allmy fies^
T 0 call whoore fiyfr: for Jo do thoCe^
A pox of ail fil/e rayles^
Seb. Marry amen fay L
Alex. So lay I too.
OiFoh Haag vp the viall now fir; all this while I Was in a
dreame, one fhall lie rudely thcn;but being awake, I keepc my
leggestogetherja watch, what’s aclockchere,
Alex. No\v,noW;fhec*s trapt,
iMol
The Roaring Girle.
Mott, Bet^^ccne one and mo; nay then I care not;’ a watch
and a mufitlan arc coffenGennanes in one thing, tbeymuft
both keepe time well, or there’s no goodnelTe in ’em, the one
clfedeferues to be dafhtagainfta wall,andtother to hauc his
braines knockt out with a fiddle cafe, what?aioorechaineand
a dangling Diamond.
Here were a braue booty for an cuening-theefe now,
There’s many a younger brother w'ould be glad
To looke twice in at a window for’t,
And wriggle in and out, like an cclein afandbag.
Oh if mens fecret youthfull faults fliould iudge ’em,
’Twouldbethe generani execution.
That ere was feene in England; there would bee but few left to
fingcheballets.therc would be fo much w'orke : moftof our
brokers would be chofen for hangmen, a good day for them;
they might renew their w'ardrops of free coft then.
Seh, This is the roaring wench muftdo vs good.
CMatj, No poyfon fir but ferues vs for fomc vfe, which is
confirm’d in her.
Stb, Peace,peace,foot I did here him fure, where ere he bc^.
CMoL Who didyou heare?
Seh. My father, ’twas like a fight of his,I mufi be wary,
Alex, No wilt not be, am I alone fo wretched
That nothing takes.T’le put him to his plundgc for’t.
Seh, Life, heefe he comes, — fir T befcecn you take it.
Your way of teaching docs fo much content me.
Tie make it foure pound, here’s forty ibillings fir.
I thinke I name it right; hclpe me good
Forty in hand.
(JUol, Sir you (ball pardon me,
I hauc more of the meaneft fcholler I can teach.
This paics me more, then you hauc offred yet.
Seh, At the next quarter . n
When I recciue the meanes my father lowcs me«
You Qi all hauc t other forty ,
Alex, This were well now,
Wer’t to a whofc forrowes had blind tics,
But
The Roaring Girle.
Butminc behold his follies and vntrutheSj,
With two clcerc glaffcs — how now?
Seh, Sir.
tAlex. what’s he there?
Seb, You’rcomc ingoodtimefir^rueafuitetoyou,
Tdc craue your prefent kindnefle.
What is he there?
Seb, A Gentleman, a mufitian fir,onc of excellent fingrlng
tyfUx. I,I thiuke fo, I wonder how they fcapt her.
Seb. Has the moft delicate ftroake fir,
t^iex, A rtroake indeed, I feele it at my heart,
Seb, Putsdownc all your famous mufitians.
^lex. I,a whoore may put downc a hundred of ’em.
Forty ftkillings is thcagrementfirbetweenc vs.
Now fir, my prefent meanes, mounts but to halfe onu
Alex. And he flands vpon the whole.
Seb, I indeed docs he fir.
Alex* And will doe fcill,hee’l nercbe in otl)er taile, _
S(?A Therefore Tde ftop his mouth fir, and I could,
tAlex, Hum true, there is no other way indeed.
His folly hardcnsjfhamemuft needs fucceed„
Now fir I vnderftand you profeffc mufique.
Mol, I am a poore feruant to thatliberall fcience fir.
Akx, Where is it you teach?
Right againft Cliffords Inne.
Alex. Hum that’s a fit place for it.-you haiie many fchollcrs.
OMoL And fome of worth , whom I may call my maifters..
; you teach to
Alex, I thinke you! findc an apt fcholler of my fonne, cf-
pecially for pricke-fong4
CMoli, I hauc much hope of him.-
Alex, I am fory for’t,I haue the leffe for that : you can play
any leffon.
At firft fight fir.
Alex* There’s a thing called the witch,can you play that? -
Alex, I true, a company of whoorema
fiiig too?
CMoI, Marry do I fir.
The Roarine Girlc,^ -
'Moh I tc Tory any one (1 culd merd me in’t.
^lex. I,lbekeuethee,iloL fobew itcht my Tonne,
No care will mend the worke that thou haft done,
I haue bethought my felfcfince my art fail cs^
ric make her poUicy the Art to trap her/
Here arefoure Angels markt with holes in them
Fit for his crackt companions, gold he will giue her,
Thefe will I make indudlion to her mine.
And rid fhame from my houTe,gricfe from my heart
Here Tonne, in what you take content and pleaTurc,
Want flaall not curbe you, pay the Gentleman
His latter halfe in gold.
Seh, 'I thanke you fir,
^\ex. Ohmay the operation an*t, end three.
In hcr,life: (bame,in him;and griefc, in mee. Exit ayflexander^
Self. Faith thou flialt hauc ’em kis my fathers guift,
^Neuer was man beguild with better ftiift.
MoL Hee that can take mee for a male mufitian,
I cannot choofebut make him my.inftrumcnt.
And play vpon him. Sxemt omnes*
' Enter Miftre(feG2\Y\^ot,an^Miflrejfe 0^cv^Viox\t,
JHi,Gal.\s then that bird of yours(Maifter Gofl3.'m>ke)(o wild?
Mpfi Open. A Gofhawke,aPuttocke; all tor prey, he angles
for fifh, but he loues ftefti better.
CMiH.GaI, Is’c poftiblc his fmoth face fhould hauc wrinc-
kies ink, and w'e not fee them?
Mtft.Open. Poffible? why haue not many handfome legges
in filke ftockins villanous fplay feete for all their great fofes.^
Aat(i,Gal. Troth firra thou faift tiuc.
* ncucrfccan archer^as tho'aft walktby Bun-
hill) looke afquiiit wkeii he drew his bow?
Milt, Cj.il. Y cs, when his arrowes hau c flin’e toward Ifling-
ton,his eyes haue fhot clcanc contrary towards Pimlico.
Mift.Open., For all the world To does Maifter Go/harvkf dou-
ble with me*
Mtft.Gd.
The Roaring Girlc.
Mtfl,Gal,Oh fie vpon him^if he double once hc^s not for me.
JWifi.Open, Becaufc Gofhavffke goes in a fliag-ruffe band^
with a face flicking vp in which ihowes like an agget fetid
acrampe ring,hethinkes Tmein loue with him.
Ithinke betakes his markeamifie in thee, -
Mi^.Ofen. Hchasby ofeea beating into me made meebc-
Iceue that my husband kept aw'hore.,
Mifr,Cja!. Very good.
Afi(i.OpeK.S\>\^oTt to me that my husband this very morning
went in a boatewith a tilt oner it , to the three pidgions at
and his piincke with him vnder his tilt.
U^ftfl.Ga/. That were wholefomc.
Mifl.Operi, Ibelceu’d it, fell afwearing athim, curifing of
harlots, made me ready to hoyfe vp faile, and be there as foonc
as hee.
Adi-i'},Gal, Sojfo.
Adifl.Open* A'nd for that voyage GoJJ.j^\e comes hither in-
continently , but firra this water-fpaniell dines after no ducke
but me, his hope is hauing mee at Braineford to make mee cry
quack.
CMtjl^GirilU Art fare of it?
Av4i(i,0pen* Sure of it?mypoore innocent Openworke came
in as I w'as poking inyrufi’e, prcfcnrly hit I him i’the teeth with
the three pidgions : he forfworc all, I vp and opened all , and
now ftands he (in a fhop hard by ) like a musket on a reft, to hit
^OjhAwke ikhe eie, when he comes to fetch me to the boatc.
LAtij},G^L Such another lame Gelding offered to carry
mee through thicke and thinne, (^Laxton firraj but I am ridd of
him now.
Mifi.Opeyf, Happy is the w^oman can beeridde of ’em all; •
las what arc your whisking gallants to our husbands , weigh .
’em rightly man for man.
(J^h^,GaB. Troth meerefhallow^hings.
Mtfl.Open. Idle fimple things, running heads , andyctlct'
^em run oucr vs neuer fo faft,we fhop-k eepers(when all’s done)
arefuretohaue ’em in ouppurfnets at lengthy and when they
arc in,Xord whac fimple animalls they are.
- I
The Roaring Girleii
'Mi^.Open. Then they hang the head.
CMtfi,(jaL Then they drotipe.
Mi ft •Open, Then they write letters.
(JMtft.Cjai, Then they cogge .
Mift-Open, Then deale they vndcr hand wdthvs,, and wee
xnwil ingle with our husbands a bed, and wee muft fw^eare they
areour cofens, and able to dovs apleafurc at Court,
Mtfi.GaL And yet when w^eehauc done our beft, al’s but
put into a piuen dilh, wee are but frumpt at and libeird vpon.
Mtft,Open, Oh if it w^ere the good Lords wil, there were a
law made, no Cittizenfhould truft any of ’em all.
Enter Ge/hmkp*
^ Mtfi, GaL Huflifirra, (joJhArrke flutters.
Gojh, How now, arc you ready?
MiB^Open, Nay arc you ready? a little thing you fee makes
vs ready.
Go/h, Vs? why, muft fliee make one i’the voiage?
Mtft,Open. Oh by any meanes , doe I know how my hus-
band will handle mec?
/Gef^. ’Foot, how fhall I find w'ater,to keepc thefc two mils
going? Well finceyou’l needs bceclapt vndcr hatches, if I
. fayle not with you both till all fplit, hang mec vpatthe mainc
yard,& duckmee; it’s but lickering them both foundly, & then
you (hall fee thcir corkc heeles flie vp high , like two fwannes
when their tayles are aboue w^ater. and their long neckes vnder
water, diuingto catch gudgions: come,come,oares ftand rea-
dy, the tyde’s with vs, on with thofe falfe faces , blow winds
and thou (halt take thy husband, calling out his net to catch
ftc[hSalmoH2.t BramforJ.
I beleeue you’l eatc of a coddes head of your
©wne dreffing, beforeyou reach halfc way thither.
(7(7/?'. So,fo, follow clofe, pin as you go.
Enter Ldxt on mtiftfUL
Lax, Doyouheare?
Yes, Ithanke my cares.
Lax, I miifthaue about with your Potticarifliip,
<J^tfl^GAL At what weapon?
The Roaring GirJe;
Z/iv. ImuftTpeakcwithyou, No,
Lax, Nopyoufhall. ""
CMtfi.gaL ShallPawayfouftSturgionjhalfefifTi^halfc flcA,
'Lax, 'Faith gibj arc you fpitting , Tie cut your tayle pul^
cat for this.
Mili.gal, 'Las poorc LMon^ I thinkc thy tayle's Cut alrea-
dy: your word;
Lax, If I do not, Exit Laxton,
gofh. Come, ha'yoii done? Enter Maiftcr Openworke,
S^oot ^ Rojamond, your husband. welcome',
CMaifl,Open, How nowPfweeteMaift. Gdfhawkc^noiixmoic.
I haue wanted your embracements; when friends mcete.
The mufique of the fpheares founds not more fwcetc.
Then docs their confcrcnc ; who is this? Rofamondi
Wife; how now lifter?
gofh^ Silence if you loue mee.
(JPfaifl,Open, Why maskt?
(JHtfi, Open, Does a maske gricuc you fir?
ALaifi,Open, It does.
Mid, Open, Then y’areb eft get you a mumming,
go[h, S’footeyou’l fpoyle all.
CMi(i,gAll, May not wee coucr our bare faces with maskes
As well as you couer your bald heads with hats?
Ma.Op.'^o maskes, why,th’are theeucs to beauty, that rob
Of admiration in which true loue lies, (eies
Why are maskes w'ornePwby goodPor why defired?
Vnlefle by their gay couers wits are fiered
Torcadthcvild'ft lookes; many bad faces,
(Becaufe rich gemmes are treafured vp in cafes)
Pafte by their pjiuiledge currant, but as caues
Dambemifers Gold, fo maskes are beauties graucs,
Mcnnere meete women with fuch muffled eies.
But they curfe her,thatfirft didmaskes dcuife.
And fweare it was fome bcldamc.Comc off with’t,
Mifi, Open, I will not.
CM.ii(t^Open, Good faces maskt arclewels keptby fpirits.
Hide aonebutbad ones, for they poyfon mens fights,
I z Shew
T lie Roaring Glrle.
Show thcn’as fhop-kcepers do their broidred ftuffe,
(By ovvlc light) fine wares cannot be open enough.
Prithee (fweet'e Rofe) come Itrikc this faylc.
Sailc? (eyes;
CMaifl,Op. Ha? yes wife firike faile^for fiormes are in thine
MtH.Open, Th’are here fir in my browes if any rife,
UlfaiJI.Open.Hz browes?(what fayes fhc friend)pray tel me
Your two flaggesw'erc aduaunfi; the Comedy, (why
Come whaf s the Comedy?
We ft ward hoe.
LPl'fatff.Opefi, How?
CMtfl^Open, ’Tis Weftwardhoefhec faies,
^op?. Are you both madde?
Is’t Market day at Brameford^znd your ware not
ientvpyet?
Maip.Open, What market day? what vs^are?
Apy with three pidgions in’t, ’tis drawne and
ftaies your cutting vp.
As you regard my credit.
iAaifl,Open, Art madde?
'iAift.Open, Yes letchcrous goate;Baboone.
Open. Baboonc?thcn tofle mee in a blanckct,
'hAtfi^Open. DcJitWTll? Rarely.
Go(h, Belike fir fiiec’s not well; beft leauc her.
\Aaip,Open. No,
rie ftand the ftorme now' how' fierce fo ere it blow.’
Mift.Open. Did I for this ioofe all my friends? refufe
Rich hopes, and golden fortuncs,tobc made
A ftale to a common whore?
yiaifi.Open, This docs amaze mee.
M.tp. Open. Oh Godj oh God, feede at reuerfion now?
A Strumpets leauing? Mai(t.Open. Rofamond,
Gop?^ I fwcatc, w'o’ld I lay in cold harbour.
'Mip.Open. Thou haft ftruck ten thoufand daggers through
my heart.
Maifl.Opefj. Notlbyhcauenfw'eetc wife. (thee
M.t(i.Open,Go diueJ go^that which thoufwear’ft by,damnes
Gop^^
i nc soaring Uirlc;
Co^, S^hcaft will you vndo mcc?
'M.ift,Open, Why ftay youhcere ? the ftarrc, by which you
faile^fhincs yonder aboue you loofe your fliore if this
moone light you:fcekc out your light whorCf
}AaiFi,Ope», Ha.^
Mift.GaL Pufh^your Wcfterne png.
^ojh^ Zounds now hell rcarcs.
IsiiJi.Open. With w'hom youtilted Inapaireof oarcs, this
very morning,
JAaift,Open, Cares? M.tfi,Open» Kt Brainford C\v,
'hAaifi^Operi, Racke not my paticuce:Maifter Gojhavpkcy fome
flauc has buzzed this into her, has he not? I run a tilt in BrAtn^
j;^r^:/withawoman? ’tis a lie ; What old baud tels thee this?
S’dcath ’tisalic.
'MiJ},Opefs, ’Tis one to thy face (ball iuftify all' that I ipeakes
MaifLOpeff, Vd’foule do but name that rafcall,
Mtfl,Open, No fir I will not,
^o(h. Keepe thee there girlc; then!
%Aifi,Opsti, Sifter know you this varlct? Yes.
Matft.Open. Sweare true.
Is there a roguefo low damn’dPa /econd common hang-
man? cutting a mans throate?does itto his facci*bite mee be-
hind myba'cke?a cur dog?fwcare if you know this hcll-hounde
(jalL I n t ru th I d o ,
(JHatFf.Open, His name? >
Af/y?. ^<2//. Not for the worlds
Tohaue youtoftabhim.
^ofh. Oh brauc girles : worth Gold.
OMaijl.Open. A word honeft maifter Gofhatvke,
IDraw out his f mrd
Gojh, what doyoumeanefir?
LMaijl,Opeft^ Keepe oft', and if the diucll can giue a name to
this new fury, holla it through my eare,or wrap it vp in fome
hid charadfer : Tie ride to Oxford^^nd watch out mine eies.but
riehcare the brazen head fpeak : or elfe ibew' me but one haire
of his headorbeard,thatImayfampleit; if the fiend Imect('in
juyne ow'nc houfe) Tie kill him : — the ftrecte,
I ?
Or
The RoarineGirlc.
^ » *
Or at the Church dore : —.there — ( caufe he feekes to rnty
The knot God faftens) he deferhes moR to dy,
OVfijl^Open, My husband titles him.
C^lai(l*Opeyi, Gofhawkpy pray fir
Sweare to me, thatyouknow him or know hiw not, (wiucs.
Who makes me at'Sm»/^r^ to takevp a peticotcbefidcs my
gopu By hcaiicn thatmaniknownot,
(J^'fip^Open, Come,come,youIie.
Gop*. Will you nothaucall out? -
By hcauen I know no man beneath the moonc
Should do you wrong, but if I had his name^
rde print it in text letters. .
^Mifl.Open, Print thine ownc then,
Did’ft not thou fweare to me he kept his whoore?
Mip.Gal, Andthat in finfull5r4/«/2?r^/ they^ would commit
That which our lips did water at fir, — ha?
OlftP^Opef^. Thou fpidcr,that haft wouen thy cunning web
In mine owne houfe t’infnare me : haft not thou
iluck’t nouriftimcntcuen vnderneath this roofe,
Andturneditallto poyfon? fpittiugit.
On thy friends face (my husband?) he as t were deeping:
Oncly to leaue him vgly to mine eies.
That they might glance on thee.
(JHifl.G^. Speake, are thefe lies?
Gofh. Mine owne fhamc me confounds:
U^tsi.OpeH, No more, hec’s ftung;
Who’d thinkc that in one body there could dwell
Deformitie and beauty, (heauen and hell)
GoodnefTel fee is but outfide,wcc all fet,
Tn rings of Gold, ftoaes that be counterfet :
I thought you none.
Pardon mec.
Mdfi.Opeft, Truth I doe.
This blemifli growes in nature not in you,
For roans creation fticke cuen moles in fcornc
On faireft checks, wife nothing is pcrfedl borne.
UMifl,0pct9^ I thought you had bene borne perfeeft*
O^a.Jl,0peni
The Roaring (jrirle*
iMaift^Open* What’s this whole world but a gilt rotten pill?
For at the heart lies the old chore ftiil,
rie tell you Maifter Go(hmkey I in your ck
Ihauc feene wanton fire^and then to try.
The foundnefTc of my iudgement, I told you,
I kept a whoorc, made you bcleeuc t’was true,
Onely to fcelc how your pulfe beat, but find.
The world can hardly yeeld a perfe61 friend.
Come,come, atricke of youth,and tis forgiucn.
This rub put by,our louc fiiall runnc more euen.
LMifi,Open, You’l dcalc vpon mens wiues no more?
Gojh, No ; — — . you teach me a tricke for that.
Trothdo not, they’l o’re-reach thee;
Maifi.Open, Make my houfe yours fir fiill.
GoJh» No.
iJ\^aifl40pen, I fay you fball:
Seeing ( thus befieg’d) it holds out, ’twill ncucr fall.
Snter Maificr Gallipot, and Greenewit like a Sommer,
Laxton mnjfled a loofe off,
Omnes How nowf
Mdn,Gal. With mcc fir?
^reen. You fir/ Ihaue gon fnafling vp and downeby your
dore this hourc to watch for you.
UMtffGal. What’s the matter husband?
Greene. 1 hauc caught a cold in my headfir,by fitting vp
lateintherofctauerne,butIhope youvndcrftand my fpeech.
^idfl.Gal. So fir.
Green. I cite you by the name of Hippocrates (gallipot, you
by the name of Prudence gallipot ^ to appearc vpon Crafttno,
do you fee, Qraflina fantii ^unfiani (this EajlerT t'Axmt) in
Bow Church.
Maifl* Gal. Where fir? what faics he?
Green. Bow; Bow Church, to anfwere to a libel of precon«
tra6l on the part and behalfe of the faid Prudence and another^
y’arebeft firtakea coppy of thecitation/tisbuttweluepencco
Omnet
The Roaring Girle*
Omnes A Citation?
MaiJlfGtiL You pocky-nofed rafcall^ what flaue fees you to
this?
L.'ix. Slaue? Iha nothing to do with you, doe you heare/ir?
Gojl:?. Laxton not? — what fagary is this?
Truftme I thought hr this rtornie long ago had
bene full laid, when (if you be rcmeinbred) Ipaid yoiithelaft
fifeeene pound, befides the thirty you hadfirll,— for then you
fworc.
L^x, Tuni,tufh (ir, oathes,
Truth yet Tmc loth to vexe vou, --tell you vshat;
Make vp the mony 1 had an hundred pound.
And rake your belly full of her.
An hundred pound?
What a I oo pound? he gets none : whata roo
.^'‘^^.Sweet ‘Tmhz calme,the Gentleman offers thus,
If I will make the monyes that arepaft
A I oo pound, he will difeharge all courts.
And giue his bondneucr to vexe vs more/
CMifl.Gal, A ICO pound? ’Las^ take fir but thrcefcore,
Doyou feeke my vndoing?
- Tie mal! youpuffe iot
Will fourefcore flop thy mouths
Lax. No.
Mtfl, Gal. Y’are a flaue.
Thou Ghcate,rienow teare mony from thy throat.
Husband lay hold on yonder tauny-coate.
Greene. Nay Gcntlemcn,fceing your woemen areCo hotc,I
muft loofe my haire in their company I fee.
haire flieds off, and yet he (peaks notfo much
in the nofeas he did before,
Gdfh, He has had the better Chirurgion, Maiftcr Gresnewit^
is your wit fo raw as to play no better a part then a Somners?
(^d^.gal. I pray who playes a kiiacke to know an honeft
tnan iiuhis company ?
SLffi.Ga/-
Lax. I ic not bate one fixpence, -
(pitting.
dlUH.Gal. Dothvworft,
pound?
0\Latfl
The Roaring Girlc.
Mifi^GalL Deere husband,pardon rae,I did diffcmbic.
Told thee I was his prccontraiScd wife.
When letters came from him for thirty pound,
I hxd no fliift but that.
dMai^.gaL A very clcane fliift : but able to makemcc
lowly. On.
Mt/f.Gal, Husband,! pluck’d(when he had tempted raec to
thinkc well of him) Get fethers from thy wings, to make him
flic more lofty. A’the top of you wife: on.
■ OMifl*gdL He hauing wafted them,comcs now for more,
Viing me as a ruffian doth his whore,
Whofe finne kcepcs him in brcath:by heauen I^ow,
Thy bed he neuer wrong’d,more then he docs now.
CMaifl.Gal. My bcdfha,ha, like enough^ aftiop-boord Will
feruetohauea cuckolds coate cut outvpon: of that wce'i
talke hercafterr y’arc a villaine.* _
Lax. Hearc mee but fpeakeiir, you fliall finde mec none.
Omnes Pray fir, be patient and hcare him.
Maifl^Gd, I am muzzled for biting flr,vfc me how you wilk
LaXm The firft howrc that your wife was in my eye.
My felfe with other Gentlemen fitting by, '
(In your fhop) rafting fmoake, and ipcech being vfed.
That men who haue faireft wducs arc moft abufed.
And hardly fcapt the home, your wife maintain’d
That onely fuch fpots in Citty dames were ftain’d,
luftly , but by mens Handers :for her ownc part,
Shec vow’d that you had fo much of her heart;
No man by all his wit, by any wile,
Neuer fo fine fpunne,fliould your felfe beguile.
Of what in her w'as yours.
Yet ’tis well: play out your game at Irifli
fir: Who winnes?
JUftfl.Opcn, The triall is when fhce comes to bearing:
Lax, I fcorn’d one woman, thus,fliould braue all men.
And (w'hichmorevextme) aftiee-citizen.
Therefore I laid fiege to her, out jfhc held,
Gaue many a braue repulfe,and me compel’d
K
With
Tlie Roaring Gi’rle.
With’/hamc to found retrait to my hot luft.
Then feeing all bafe dcfires rak’d vp in duft.
And that to tempt her modeft earcs, I fworc
Nerc toprfumne againerfliefaid^her eie
VV ould eucr giuc me welcome honeftly,
And (fince I was a G entiman) if it runne low,
Shee would my date relieue, not to o’rethrow
Your owme and hers : did foj* then feeing I wrought
V“pon her mcckcncffe, mce fhe let at nought.
And yet to try if I could turne that tide.
You feew'hat ftreameIdroucwith,buclirIfwearc
By heaucn,and by thofe hopes men lay vp there,
I neither haue, nor had a bafe intent
To wTongyour bcd,what’s done, is mcriment;
Y our Gold I pay backe with this intereft.
When I had mod power to do’t I wroug’d you lead.
If this no gullcry bcdr, .
Omnss No,no,on my life,
MmU.CjAl, Then fir I am beholden (not to you wife)
But Maider Laxton to your want of doing ill.
Which it feemes you haue not Gentlemen,
Tarry and dine here all.
OHai^,Open. Brother, we haue a ied.
As good as yours to furnilb out a fead.
A<fas/}-. (y^/.Wee’l crowme our table w’ith it: wife brag no more.
Of holding out: who mod brags is mod whore. Exenmomnes,
Enter lacke Dapper, Moll,i’/r B cautious Ganymed,
Thomas Long.
lacke Dap, But prethee Maider Captaine lackeht plaine and
pcrfpicuous with mcej w'asit yourC^^e^^cof Wedminders
courage, that refeued mee from the Poultry puttockes indeed,
-d/o/r The valour of my wit lenfureyou fir fetcht you off
brauely, whenyouwerre iVne forlorne hope among thofe
defperates, S’li^ewtioHS Ganymedh^rt , and fir Thomas Long
heard that cuckoe (my man Trapdore) fing the note of your
ranfomc
The Roaring Girle.
ranfome from captiuty.
Sir Bewt, Vds fo where’s that Tr^pdore}
Mel* Hang’d I thinke by this time, a lufticc in this towne,
(that fpeakes nothing but make a Mittimm a way with him to
Newgate)vfcd that rogue like afirc-workctorunvpona line
betwixt him and me.
. Omnei how,how?
Mol, Marry to lay traines of villany to blow vp my life; I
fmelt the powder , fpy’d what linftockc gaue fire to fhoote
againft the poore Captaine of the Gallifoyfi, & away did I my
man,likeafhouell-boardfhilling, hcc ftroutes vpand downe
the fuburbe^ I thinke: and eates vp whores ifeedes vpon a bauds
garbadg.
T*Long, S\rx2i lack? Dapper,
Jac/Dap* Whatfaf ft ,1
T,Leng^ Thou hadft a fweet fac’t boy hail e fellow with thee
fo your little Gull: how is he fpent?
Iack*Dap.Txoih. I whiftled the poore little buzzard of a my
fift, becaufc when hee wayted vpon mee at the ordinaries, the
gallants hit me f the teeth ftill, and faid I lookt like a painted
Aldermans tomb,and the boy at my elbow like a deaths head,
Sirra lackey lMoI,
Mol, What faies my little
SirBenvt, Come,come,walkcandtalke,walke and talke.
Jack/Dap, Mol and Tie be fthc midft.
fJHol, Thefe Knights fiballhaue fquiers places belike then;
%vcll Dapper what fay y ou?
lack-Dkp, Sirra Captaine mad CMarj\ the gull my owne fa«
ther (^Dapper') Sir Dauj) laid thefe London boote-halers the
catch poles in ambufh tofet vpon mee.
Omnes Your father? away ^
lacksDap* By the taftels of this handkerchcr ’tis true , and
what was his warlickeftratageme thinke you? hee thoughtbe-
caufe a wicker cage tames a nightingale, a low'fyprifon could
makeanafte of mee.
Omnes Anaftyplot.
JackJ)apt I, -as though a Countcr,which isaparke,in which
' K z all
The Roaring Girlc.
allthc wildcbcafls of thcCittyrun head by head could tame
mce.
Enter the Lord Noland.
mfoll. Yonder comes my Lord No/and,
Omnei Saue you my Lord.
L,NoU Well met Gentlemen all, good Sir Berptiom (jAny^
medy Sir 7homa^ Long?, and how does Maifter Dapper?
lack^Dap^ Thankesmy Lord.
(J\4oI. No Tobacco my Lord?
L,Ncl No faith
lack/Dap, yiyLord Noland Vi\\\ you gocto Pimlico with
vs? wee are making a boone voyage to that nappy land of
fpicc-cakcs
L,Noi, Heeres fuch a merry ging, I could find in my heart
to faile to the worlds end with fuch company , come Gentle-
men let’s on.
lack.Dap, Here’s moft amorous weather my Lord.
Omnes Amorous weather. Iheyrpalk^^
lac,Dap, Is not amorous a good word? _
inter Trapdore lik^ a poore Souldier with a pat eh o*re one eie, and
Txzrc-Cztwithhim, all tatters.
Trap, Shall we fetvpon the infantry jthefetroopes of foot?
Zounds yonder comes Mol my whoorifh Maifter & MifirefTe,
wo’ld I had her kidneys betwecne my teeth.
Tear-^at, I had rather haue a cow hecle.
Trap, Zounds lam fopatchtvp, jOhe cannot difeouer mee;
wee’lon.
T,^at, Alla corago then.
Trap, Good your Honours, and Worfhips,cnlargc the cares
of commiferation, and let the found of a hoarfe military or-
gan-pipe,penctratc your pittiful bowels to cxtradl out of them
fo many fmall drops of filuer,as may giuca hard ftrawbedlod^
ging to a couple of maim’d fouldicrs.
lackf Dao* Where arey ou maim’d?
The RoariagGirle;
T,^at, In both our Heather limbs.
Come, come. Dapper^ lets giue ’em fomethlng, las
poore men,what mony haueyou? by my troth Iloue afouldier
with my foul e.
SirBewt, Stay, flay, where haueyouferu’d?
T*Long, In any part of the Low countries?
Trap, Not in the Low countries,if it plcafe your manhood,
but in Hmgarie againfl the T nrke at the hedge of BelgraL
L,NoU Who feru’d there with you firra?
Trap, Many Hungariant^^Uldamant^ Valashiani.^nA Tran*
filfianians^VJ ith. fome Jc/^«o«/4?;/,and retyring home fir , thc^c-
»^^/4»GalIiestookc vs prifoners,yet free’d v&, and fufferedvs
to beg vp and downe the country,
lac^,Dap, You haue ambled all ouer Jta/y then.
Trap, Oh fir,from Venice to Roma^Z> ecchio^B omnia ^Romamay
BolomayditodenaTPiacenza.^r^^TfiJcana.y^xth all her Cities, as
Ti[loia,Valteria^MomtepHlchena^ Arrez>K.Oyy^\x!ti the Siennoisyznd
diuerfe others,
jMoI, Meerc rogues, put fpurres to’em once more.
Jack/Dap, Thou look’ll like a flrange creature, a fat butter-
box,y et fpeak’ft Englifh,
What art thou?
T,Cat, slchnimel^ece.Blckhin tien tuffling SCcarc^Cat,
S>cn,b^aue&olDaDc, icH bin aUjDultljlant.
Coccefen: p^c^&eUumDas meere 31ne)15^afa
3!neiuoect peb.
3Icb flaag bm If coaftes mi font ^Eop.'
SDalf ich 2Den ^unD^eo foufan SDiaell balle^
^colltcbmiuei^ere.
Sir Bern, Herc,hcre,let’s be rid of their iobbering,
'^ot^cro^t Sir BewtioptSy you bafe rogues , I haue
taken meafure of you, better then a taylor can, and Tie fit you,
as you '( monflcr with one eic) haue fitted race.
Trap, Your Worfhip will n<5t abufe afouldier,
Ka
lMoL
The Roaring Giric#
. (JHoll. Souldicr> thoii dcferu’ft to bcehangMvp by tbac
tongue which difhonours fo noblcaprofeffion, fouldicryou
skeldering varlet? hold, ftand, there fhould be a trapdore here
ab out s . off his patch
Trap, The balles of thefe glafiers of mine (mine eye
jfhall be fhot vp and downe in any hot peece of fcruice for my
inuincibleMidrefTe. ' '•
lacki Dap, I did not thinke there hadbenefuchknaiicryin
blacke patches as now I fee.
Oh fir he hath bene brought vp in the He of dogges,
and can both fawnelike a Spanicll, and bite like aMaftiue, as
hee finds occafion.
L, Not, What are • you firra? a bird of this feather too*
T,ffat, A man beaten from the wars fir.
7". Long, I thinke fo, for you neuer ftood to fight.
Iac,Dap, WhatS thy name fellow fouldier.>
T'.^^f.Iam cafd by thofe that haue feen my valour,
Omnes Teare-Cat?
tjlfoi'l, A meerewhip-Iacke, and that is in the Common-
wealth of rogues,a(laue,that cantalke of fea-fightj name all
your chiefe Pirats, difcouer more countries to you, then either
the Dutch,Spanifh,French, or Englifh euer found out, vet in-
deed all his feruice is by land, and that is to rob a Faire,or fomc
filch venturous exploit; Td’^^r^’-C^^jfoot firra I haue your name
now I remember me in my bocjke of homers, homes for the
thumbe, you know how. /
T,(^at, No indeed Captaine cT/b/(for I know you by fight)
I am no fuch nipping Chriftian, but a maunderer vpon the pad
I confefie, and meeting with honcH Trapdore here y whom you
h'ad calhierd from bearing armes, out at elbowesvnder your
colours, I inftru6led him intherudements_ of roguery, and
by my map made him faile ouer any Country you can name,fo'
that now he can maunder better then my felfe.
lack^Dap, So then Trapdor exhou art turn’d fouldier now.
Trap, Alas fir,now tliere’s no w^arres/tis the fafefi courfc of
life I could take; i ^ '
AdoL I hope then you can cant, for by your cudgels, you
firra
The Roaring Girlr;
iirra are an vpright man.
Trap. As any walkes the hygh way I aflure you.
Aio/. AndTeare-{^at what are you? awilde rogue, an an-
gler, ora ruflfler?
T. Cat. Brother to this vpright man , flejfh and bloud, ruf-
fling is my name, and a ruffler is my ftile , my title,
my profefflon. '
Sirra where’s your Doxy,halt not with mec,
Omnes Doxy Mol, wliat’s that?
Mol. His wench.
Trap. My doxy I haue by the Salomon a doxy, that carries &
kitchinmort in her flat at her backed befides my dell and
my dainty wilde del,with all whom Tie tumble this next dark-
mans in the ftrommcl , and drinke ben baufe , and cate a fat
gruntling cheatc, a cackling cheat e, and a quacking cheate.
lack.Dap. Here’s old cheating.
Trap, My doxy flayes for me in a boufing ken, braue Cap-_^
taine.
CMol. Hee fayes his wench ftaies for him in an alehoufe;
you are no pure rogues. .
. T,Qat, Purcrogues/’ no, wee fcornc to be pure rogues, but
if you come to our lib ken, or our flailing ken, you fliall finde
neither him nor mee, a quire cuffln.
Mol, So flr, no churle of you.
T,Cat. No,butaben caue, a braue caue, a gentry cuffin.
L.Nol. Call you this canting?
lack/Dap. Zoiinds,rie giue a fchoolemaifler halfe a crow'ne
a week, and teach mee this pedlers French.
Trap, Dobutflrowleflr,halfeaharueflwithvslir,andyou
fliall gabble your belly-full.
CMol, Come you rogue cant wdth me.
ST* Long, Well fayd cjift?/, cant with her flrra , and you {hall
haue mony, elfe not a penny.
Trap, lie haue a bout if flie pleafe.
CMol, Comeonfirra.
Trap, Benmort,fhallyouand I heaueabooth,mill a ken or
nip a bung, and then w'ee’l couchahogflieadvnder the Ruffe-
mans
The Roaring Giric*
mtinSj and thereyoufhall wap with me,8c lie niggle With you,
CMoL Out you damn'd impudent ralcall.
Cut benar whiddes, and hold your fambles and your
flampcs.
L.NoL Nay,nay,cJ^<y/, why art thou angry ? what Was his
,gibbcri{K?
Mol^ Marry this my Lord fayes hec; Ben mort (good
wcnch)(lial you and I heaue a booth,mill a kcn,or nip a bung?
iLall you and I rob a houjfe,or cut a purfe?
Very Good. (mans:
Mol, And then w^ee’lcoucha hogfhead vnder the Ruffe-
And then wee’l lie vnder a hedge.
Traf, That was my defirc Captaine, as ’tisfita fouldicr
/Iiould lie.
O'M, And there you {ball wap with mcc, and Tie niggle
wdthyou,and that’s all.
SirBewt, Nay,nayA/<?/ what’s that wap?
Jack^^D^p. Nay teach meewhat niggling is_, rdefainebec"
niggling.
MoK Wapping and niggling is all one , the rogue my man
can tell you,
Trap^ ’Tis fadoodling: if it pleafeyou.
Sir Bern, This is excellent, onefitmore good^<?//,
OMoh Come you rogue fing with me.
A gage of ben Rom-boufe
In a boufing ken of Rom-virc.
T,Cat, Is Benar then a CaRer,
Pecke^pcnnam^lay or popler.
Which we mill in deufeavile.
Oh I wud lib all the lightmans^. The fing*
Ohiwoudliball thedarkemans,
By the follamon vnder the Ruffemans, -
By the follamon in the Hartmans.
T,Cat, Andfeourethe Quire cramp ring,
And couch till a pallyard docked my dcll.
So my boufy nab might skew rome boufc well
AuaR
The Roaring Girle,
Auaft to the pad Jet vs bing^
Auaft to the pad Jet vs bingo
Omms FinclcnauesiYaith.
lack^tDap. The grating of ten new cart-wheeies , and the
gruntlingof fiuc hundred hogs coming from Rumford mar»
ket , cannot make a worfe noyfe then this canting language
docs in my cares; pray my Lord Neland^ let’s giue thefe foul-
diers theirpay*
SirBer^t. Agreed, and let them marcho
L.Nof. Hecrc Moi^
iJl'ffil. Now I fee that you arc ftal’d to the rogue, and are
not afliamcd of your profeffions, lookcyou: my Lord No/and
hcerc and thefe Gentlemen , beftowes vponyou two, two
boordes and a halfc, that’s two (liillings fixe pence.
Trap. Thankesto yourLordfhip.
T.Cat, Thankes hcroicall CaptainCo
Away.
Trap. Wee fhall cut ben whiddes of your Maifiers and Mi-
Urcfhip, wherefoeuer w^e come.
Moll. Y ou’l maintainc firra the old luftices plot to his facCo
Trap* Life trine me on the cheats -.hang me.
MoU Be fure you mcete mce there.
Trap. Without any more maundring Tic doo’t , follow
brauc Tear^^at. Exeunt they troa
T.(^at, I pr<e^ feejuor^lctvs gomoufe. manet there/l,
L.Nol, Mol what was m that cantingfong? (onelymilke
Mol. Troth my Lord, onely a praife of good drinke, the
Which thefe w ilde beafis loue to fucke, and thus it was ;
A rich cup of wine , oh it is iuyee Diuine,
More wholcfome for the head, :hcn meate,dr inke,or bread,
T o fill my drunken pate,with that jTde fit vp late.
By the hccles wou’d I lie,vndcr a lowfy hedge die.
Let a flaue haue a pull at my w'hore , fo I be full
Of that precious liquor; And a parcell of fuch fiuffe my Lord
Not W’orth the opening.
L
Enter
The Roaring, Girle.
Enter aCfitftirfe very galant, with fonre or firemen after
' . ht^Pj one reith a ivAnd.
L,NoL What gallant comes yonder?
T’.Z'JAjr^.Maffe I thinkc I know him/tis one of Cumberland,
• I Cnt, Shall we venture to fhuffle in amongft yon heap of
Gallants, and llrike?
2 Oit, ’Tis a queftion whether there bee any filuer Hicls
amonsftthem, for all their fattin outfides.
O
Omnes Let s try? - . .
iJMol, Pox on him, a gallant? Hiaddow mee,I know^him;’tis
one that cumbers the land indeed; if hec fwimme necrcto the
{bore of any of your pockets, lookc to your purfes,
Omnes Is’t pofhble?
lMoL This brauc fellow is no better then a foyfl,
Omnes* Foyft, what s that?
CM)l. A diuer with two fingers, a pickc-pocket; allhis
traine ftudy the figging law, that*s to fay, cutting of purfes and
foyfting; one of them Is a nip, I tooke him once i’the twopen-
ny gallery at the Fortune; then there’s a cloyer, or Hnp, that
dogges anynew brother In that trade , and fnappes will haue
halfe in any booty; Hee with the wand is both a ftale , whofc
office is, to face a man i’the ftreetes, wbil’ft fhels are drawne by
an other,and then with his blacke coniuring rod in his hand, he
by the nimblcneffe of his eye and iugling fticke, will in chca-
pingapeeceof plate atagoldfimithes ftall, make foureorfiue
ringes mount from the top of his cadsiceiu, and as if it were at
lcapc-frog,'they skip into his hand prefently.
Zounds wee areTmoakt. Omnes, Ha?
^2,C(it, Wee arcboyl’d, poxonher; Moil thcroarin^
drabbe. '
I .(fat. All the difeafes of fixtecnc hofpitals boylc henaway.
Mol, BlefTeyou fir.
i,C^t, And you good fir.
AM* Do’ff notkenmeeraan?
i,CHt,. Norruft mecfir.
The Roaring Girle.
iMol, Heart , there’s a Knight to whom Tmc bound for
many fauoiirs, loft his purfe at the laft new play i’thc Swanne,
fciien Angels in’t^makc it good you’r beft;do you fec?no more,
i.Cut, ASinagogucfhall be calM^iftreflec^^?;^,dirgrace
mcc not;pacm pa/alros^l v! ill coniurc for you, farewell:
Did not I tell you my Lord?
L.NoL I wonder how thodcani’ft to the knowledge of
thefc natty villaincs*
T,Lsng^ Andwhydoethc foule mouthes of the world call
thee Mol cutpurffePa name, me thinkes, damn’d and odious*
MoL Dare any ftep forth to my face and fay,
Ihawe'tane thee doing fo Mol} I mutt: confeftc,'
In younger daycsjwhcn I w'as apt to ftray,
I haue fat amongft fuch adders;rccnc their flings.
As any here might, and in full play -houfes
Watcht their quicke-diuing hands,to bring to ftiamc
Such rogucs,and in that ftreamc met an ill name;
■When next my Lord you fpic any one of thofe,
Soheebecin his Artafchollcr, queftionhim.
Tempt him with gold to open the large booke
Of his clofe villanies : and you your felfe ftiall cant
Better then poore Mol can, and know more lawes ^ ,
Of cheaters, liftcrs,nipSjroyfts,pugoards,curbers„
Withall the diuels black e guard, then it is fit
Should be difeouered to a noble vrit.
I know' they haue their orders^offices,
Circuits and circles, vnto whicli they are bound,
Toraife their owne damnation in.
\4ckfDap* How do’ft thou know' it?
MolL As you do, I ftiew it you, they to me fhow it.
Suppofe my Lord you were in Venue,
L.NoL Well.
MoL If fome Italian pander there would tell
All the clofe trickes of curtizans; would not you
Hearken to fuch a fellow? •
L,NoL Yes.
UHol, And here,
L 2 Being
The Roaring Girle»
Being come from Venice yX.o a. friend moftdeare
That were to trauell thither, you would proclaim e
Your knowledge in thofe villanics, tofauc
Your friend from their quicke danger : muftyouhauc
Ablacke ill name, bccaufc ill things you know,
Good troth my Lord,! am made cutpurfc io.
How many are whores, in f mall ruffes and ftilllookcs.^
How many chad, whofe names fill (landers bookesf
Were all men cuckolds, whom gallants in theirfcorncs
Cal To,we fhoiild not walke for goring homes.
Perhaps for my maddc going fomc reproue mce,
I pleafe my fclfe, and care not elfe who loues mec.
Onf'tes Abrauc minde f faith.
T.Lrnr^ Come my Lord,(hars to the Ordinary?
LMol, I,’tisnoonefure. ("or to the world?
Afol.Q ood my Lord, let not my name coadeinnc me to you
A fencer I hope may be cafd a coward, is he fo for that?
If all that haue ill names in London, were to be whipt, (thcr
And to pay but twclue pence a peece to the b eadle, I would ra-
Hauc his office, then a Condablcs.
lAck/Dap, So would I Captaiiie MoH: *twcrc a fweetc tick-^
ling office iTaith . ExcfiHh
Enter Sir Alexander Wengraue, Gofliawke eind
Greene wit, and others,
tAlex. My Tonne marry a thcefe, that impudent girle.
Whom all the world ftickc their word eyes vpon?
^reene. How will your care preuent it?
*Tisimpoffiblc.
They marry clofejtheiT gone, but none knowes whether,
iAlex, Oh Gentlemen, when ha*s a fathers hcart-drings
Enter a fernant^
Held out fo long from breaking: now what newesfir?
Sernant, They were met vppohh water an houre fincc,fir.
Putting in towards theSlucc.
oAlex, The Slucc? come Ggntleincp, .
^Xi5
The Roaring Girie:
*Tis Lam^ith vfox\:cs againftvs.
Greene. hndii\\^x. L^mbithy ioyncs more mad matches, then
yoar fixe wet towncs, twixtthat and TVindJor-bridge ^ where
fares lye foaking.
Alex. Delay no time Tweetc Gentlemen jtoBlackeFryars,
Wee’l take a paire of Oares and make after ’em.
Enter Trafdore^
Trap. Your fonne, and that bold mafculinc rampc
My miftre(Te,arc landed now^at Tower.
tAlex. Hoyda, at Tower?
Trap. I heard it now reported.
Alex, Which way Gentlemen ftall I bedow my care?
Tmc drawnc in pecces betwixt deccipt and fliame.
Enter ftr Fit^-Allardu
Fitz-tLAflla, Sir Alexander.
Y ouV well met, and moft rightly ferued.
My daughter was a fcorne to you.
Alsx. Say not fo fir.
A very abici5l,fbec poorc Gentlewoman,
Your houfe had bene dijfhonoured. Giue you ioyfir,
Of yourfonsGaskoync-Bride, you’l be a Grandfather fhortly
To a fine crew of roaring Tonnes and daughters,
’Twill heipe to ftocke the fiiburbes pafiing w^ellfir,
AUx. Oplay not with the miferics of my heart.
Wounds fhould be dreft and heal’djnot vext,or left
Wide open, to the anguifh of the patient.
And fcornefull atre let in: rather let pitty
And aduife charitably heipe to refrefli ’em.
All. Who’d place his charity fo vnworthily ,
Tike one that giues almes to a curling beggar.
Had Ibut found one fparkc of goodnefie in you
T oward my deferuin g child, which then grew fond
Of your Tonnes Tcrtues,! had eafed you now.
But I pcrceiuc both fire of youth and goodnefie,
Are rak’d vp in the afiics of your age,
Elfc no fuch fbamc fhould haue come necre your houfe^
Nor fuch ignoble Torrowe touch your heart,
L 3
Alex.
The Roaring Giric.
^Ux, Tf not for ^A onh, for pittics fake afliftmce.
Greene, You vrge athing paft fenfe^ how can.hc hcJpc you?
Allhts aftiftanceis asfraileas ours.
Full as vneertaine, where’s the place that holds ’em?
One brings vs water-newes; then comes an other
With a full charg'd mouth, like a culuerins voyce.
And he reports the Towner; w'hofe founds are triicft?
Go/h, In vaine you flatter him fir ^
I flatter him. Gentlemen you wrong mecgrofl^
Cjreene, Hee doe’s it w'ell i’faith.
Fitz.-^AIL Both new'cs arc falfe.
Of Towner orw'ater:they tooke no fuch w^ay yet. (plundges?
» (^Alex, Oh flrange: heareyoii this Gentlemen, yet more
Fi^-zAlUPi\\ arc ncerer then you thinke for yet more clofc,
then if they were further off.
Alex, How am I loft in thefe diftradiions?
F it z.-- Alla. For your fpeeches Gentlemen,
Intoyxingme for rafFncffe ; fore you all,
I w'id engage my ftate tohalfe his wealth.
Nay to his fonnes rcuencw'es, which arc lefte.
And yet nothing at all, till they come from him;
That I could (if my willftuckcto my power,)
Preuent this mariagr yet, nay banifh her
For euer from his thoughts, much more his armes,
Alex. Slackc not this goodnefTe,though you heap vpon me
Mountaines of malice and reuenge hereafter :
I’de willingly refigne vp halfe my ftate to him.
So he would marry the meaneft drudge I hire.
Greene, Hee talkcs impoflibilites,and you belecue ’em.
Fit^fiyAlla, I talke no more,then I know how' to finifii.
My fortunes elfe are his that dares ftake with me.
The poore young Gentleman I loueand pitty.-
And to keepe fhame from him,(becaufc the fpring
Of his affedfionw'as my daughters firft.
Till his frowneblafted all,)do but eftatchim
In thofe pofleflions, which your loue and care ^
Once pointed out for him, that hemayhaueroome.
, To
The RoarujgGirle. "
To entertaine fortunes of noble birth,
Where nowhis defperatc wants cafts him vponher:
And if Ido not for his owne fake chiefly.
Rid him of this difeafe,thac now growes-on him,
Tie forfeit m/ whole ftate, before thefe Gentlemen.
greene. Troth butyou (hall not vndertakefuch matches.
Weed perfwadc fb much with you,
Heerc*smyring,
He will belecuc this tokenrfore thefe Gcnttcme n,
I will conliraic it fully.-all thofe lands,
My firft loue lotted him, he Hull Hraight pofTefTc
Inthatrefufall.
Fit^^AlL If I change it not, change mce into a beggar,
green. Are you mad fir?
FitZ’-All, ’Tis done.
G9[h, Will you vndoe your fclfe by doing.
And Ihe wc a prodigall tricke in your old daics?
Alex. ’Tis a match Gentlemen.
Fitz-Al. I,I,firI.
I aksc no fauour;truft to you for none,
My hope refts in the goodnefie of your fon. Exit F/V^- Allard,
Greene. Hee holds it vp well yet.
Of an old knight ffaith.
Alex. Curftbc the time, I laid his firH loue barren.
Wilfully barren, that before this houre
Had fprung forth friutcs,of comfort and of honour;
He loif d a vertuous Gentlewoman. Enter CMolF
go{h. Life,hecrc*s ^JMel.
Green. lack>
Gofh^ How dofi: thou
CMal, How dofi: thou Gallant^
^lex. Impudence, where’s my fonne?
Weakenfl'e, go lookehim,
ey^lex. Is this your wedding gowne?
^Mol^ The man talkes monthly*
Hot broth and a darke chamber for the knight,
I fee heed be ftarke mad at our next meeting. Exit L^ioll
goj%. Why fir,take comfort no w, there’s no fuch naatter,
■ ^ . No
The Roariiisr. Girle*
No Pricft will marry hcr,(ir,for a woman.
Whiles that lliapc’s on, and it was ncucr knowne.
Two men were married and conioyn’d in one:
Your Tonne hath made Tome Ihift to louc another^
What ere’ fhe be, (he has my blefling with her,
May they be rich, and fruitfull,and rcceiue
Like comfort to their iffue, as I take in them,
Ha’s pleas’d me now, marrying not this.
Through a whole w^orld he could not chiifc amiffe.
Cjreen, Glady’arefo penitent, for your former finne fir,
GopKf, Say hefhouldtakeawench with her fmocke-dowry,
No portion with her, but hei lips and armes?
A!ex, Why? who thriue better fir? they haue mofibleffing.
Though other hauc more wcalth,and lead repent.
Many that want mod, know the mod content.
Greene, Say he fhould marry a kind youthfull finner.
Alex,Kgt will quench that,any offence but theft and drun-
Nothing but death can wipe away. (kenneffe.
There finnes are greenc, eucn when there heads are gray.
Nay I difpaire not now,my heart’s cheer’d Gentlemen,
No face can come vnfortunatcly to me.
Now fir,y ou r ne we s ? Enttr a fertiAnK
Seruemt, Your Tonne with his ftiire Bride is necrc at hand,
Alex, Fairemay their fortunes be.
Green, Now you’r refolu’d fir, it was neucr The,
Alex,, Ifindc it inthemuficke of my heart,
Snter)Ao\ masktyin Sebaftians and Fitz« Allard.
See where they come.
Gsfh, A proper ludy prefence fir.
Alex, Now has he pleas’d me right,I alwaies counfcld him
To choofe a goodly p^fonable creature,
lud of her pitch was my fird wife his mother.
Seb, B efore I dare difeouer my offen ce,I kneeic for pardon.
Alex'^y heart gaue it thee,before thy tongue could askc it^
Rife, thou had rais’d my ioy to greater height.
Then
Tlic Roaring Girlfe
Then to that feat 'where griefe dcic6tcd it.
Both welcome to my Iouc,and care for cucr^
Hide not my happinefl'e too longjal’s pardoned^
Here arc our friends, falute her, Gentlemen. They VftmMski here
Omnes, Heart, who this
^lex. O my reuiuing fhamc,is’t I muft liue^
Tobe ftruckeblind,bc ittheworkeof forrow^
Before agetake’tinhand.
DarkenefTe and death,
Hauc you dcceau’d mec thus? did I engage
My wnole eftate for this.
Alex, You askt nofauour.
And you fliall finde as little, fince my comfortf;.
Play falfc with me. Tic be as crucllto thee
As griefe to fathers hearts,
MA, Why what’s the matter with you?
LefTe too much ioy, (hould make your age forgetfuBj
Are you too well, too happy?
e^leX, With a vengeance,
iJMol. Me thinkes you fhouldbc proud of fuch a daughter#
As good a man, as your fonne.
ty4lex, O monftrous impudence.
tJMol, Y ou had no note before, an 'vnmarkt Kinght,
Now all the tow'nc w ill take regard on you.
And all your enemies feare you for my fake.
You may paffe where you lift, through crow^dcs moftthicke.
And come of brauely with your purfTcvnpickt,
You do notknowthe benefits I bring with mec.
No chcate dares workc vpon you,with thumbe or knife.
While y’auc a roaring girlc to your fonnes wife,
Alex, A diuell rampant.
Fit^-zyflla, Haue you fo much charity?
Y ct to releafe mce of my laft rafli bargainc.
And Tie giue in your pledge.
Alex. No fir,I ftand to’c, lie workc vpon aduantage,
As all mifehiefes do vponmee.
Aiv:^- ^yill. Content, beare witneffc all then
M " Bk
TTic Roaring Girle.
His are the lands, and fo contention ends, ^
Here comes your Tonnes Bride,twixt two noble friends.’
^nter the Lord Noland, 4;;^ Be wtiousGanymcd,>w>^ Ma-
ry Fitz-Allard betrveene themy the (^tttix,ent and their
Tviuesmththem^
MoL Now are you gull’d as you would be,thankc me forV
Tde a forc-^fingcr in’t.
Seb, Forgiue mec father.
Though there before your eyes my forrow faiifd.
This ftill was fliee,for whom true louc complain’d.
Akx. Blefiftngs eternall , and the ioyes of Angels,
Beginnc your peace hccre, to be fign d in heauen.
Ho w fhort my fleepe of forrow feemes now to me.
To this eternity of boundleffe comforts.
That finds no want but vttcrance, and expreflfion.
My Lord your office heere appcarcs fahonourably*
So fall of ancient goodnefle, gracc,and worthindle,
ineuertookemoreioy infight of man.
Then in your comfortable prefence now.
L NoL Nor I more delight in doing grace to vertuc,'
Then in this worthy Gcntlewoman,yourfonncs Bride,
Noble Fitz^^^.lards daughter, to whofc honour
And modeft fame, I am a leruant vow’d.
So is this Knight.
tyflex. Your loues make my ioyes proud.
Bring foorth thofe deeds of land, my care layd ready.
And which,old knight, thy nobleneflc may challenge,
loyn’d with thy daughters vcrtues,whom Iprife now.
As deerely as thatficfii, I call mync owne,
Forgiue me worthy Gentlewoman, ’twas my blindnefle
Whenlreic6^cd thee, I faw thee not,
Sorrow andwilfull raOineffe grew like filmcf
Oaer the eyes of iudgement, now fo clccre
I'fee the brightneffe of thy worth appcarc.
Marj<, Duty and louc may I dcferucin thofe^’
The Roaring Girlc.
And all my Willies hauc t perfeft clofc,
Alex, That tongue can ncucr erre^the found’s fo fwcere^
Here honeft fonne, recciue into thy hands,
The keyes of wealth, polTelfion of thofc lands.
Which my firft careorouided, thei’r thine ownc,
Heauen giue thee a blcfling with ’em, the beft ioyes.
That can in worldly fhapes to man betide.
Arc fertill lands, and a fairc fruitfull Bride,
Of which I hope thou’rt fped,
Se^* 1 hope fo too fir.
t^ol. Father and fonne, I ha’done you fimpic fcruice here,^^
Self^ For which thou fhalt not part OHoll vnrequited.
Alex, Thou art a madd girle, and yet I cannot now con-
demne thee.
UHoL Condemne mcc? troth and you fhould fir,
Tde make you feeke out one to hang in my roome,
I’de giue you the flip atGaIlowes,and cozen the people.
Heard you this ieft my Lord?
L,Nol, What is it
Mol^ He was in feare his fonne would marry mee,
But neuer dreamt that I would nerc agree.
X. AV.WhyPthou had’ft a fuiter once when wilt marry?
M0I, Who I my Lord, Tic tell you when ifaith.
When you fhall heare.
Gallants voyd from Scricants feare,
Honefty and truth vnflandred.
Woman mail’d, but neuer pandr cd,
Cheates booted, but not coacht,
Veffels older c’rc they’r broacht.
If my minde be then not varied.
Next day following. Tic be married.
L,Nol. This founds like domef-day,
Moll, Then were marriage beft.
For if I fliould r epent, I were foone at reft.
Alex, Introth tho’arta good wench, Tmeforrynow,^
The opinion was fo hard, I concern’d of thee.
M 2
Some
Tlie Roarinff Girlci
Some wrongs Tue done thee. EnttrTrApiore^
Trap, Is the winde'thcre now?
"Tistimc for meetokncele and confcflcfirft,
Forfcare it come too late,andmybraines feele Ity
Vpon my paweSjI aske you pardon miftrefTc,
Mo/, Pardon? for what fir? what ha’s your rogucfiiip done
now?
T rap, I haue bene from time to time hir’d to confound you,
by this old Gentleman*
A'fol, How?
T ’-ap. Pray forgiiie him,
B'ltmiy I connfellyou,youfliouldneucr doo’e.
Many a fnare to entrapp your Worjfhips life,
Haue I laid priuily, chaines, watchcs,Iewels ,
And when hce faw nothing could mount you vp,
Foure hollow'-heartcd Angels he then gauc you.
By which he meant to trap you, I to faue you,
Aiex, To all which lliamc and griefc in me cry guilty,
Forgiue mee now, I caft the worlds eyes from mec.
And looke vpon thee freely with mine ownc;
I fee the moft of many wrongs before hee,
Cafi from the iawes of cnuy and her peopl c.
And nothing foule but thatjU’e ncucr more
Condemnc by common voycc,for that’ sthe whore.
That dccciues mans opinion,* mockes his truft.
Cozens his loue, and makes his heart vniuft.
Here be the Angels Gentlemen, they were giuen me
As a Mufitian, I purfuc no pitty.
Follow the law, and you can cucke mcc, fpare not
Hang vp my vyall by me, and I care not.
Alex^ So farrermeforry,rictkricc double ’em
T o make thy wrongs amends.
Come worthy friends' my honourable Lord,
Sir IBerufteom Noble
And you kind Gentlcwoman,whofe fparkling prefence.
Are glories fet in mariage, beames of fociety.
For dl your loucs giue luftcr to my ioyes.
The
f’rte R.oaring Girle;
The happlneflc of this day flialfbe remembredj
At the returneof cuery fmiling fprtng:
III my time now’tis borne, and may no fadnelTe
Sit on the browes of men vpon that day.
But as I am, fo all goe pleas’d a way.
A Painter hauing drawnewith cutlous Art
The pi(2urc of a woman (cuery part,
Limti’d to the life) hung out the peece to iell:
People (who pals’d along) vciwing it well,
Gauc feuerall verdicts on it.fome difpraifed
Thchaircjfomcfaydthe browes too hi®h were railed.
Some hit her o’le the lippes, iniflik’d their colour,
Some wi(Tit her nole were (hotter; (bme, the eyes fuller.
Others fayd rofes on her chcekes (hould grow,
Swearing they lookt too pale, others cry’d no,
Theworkemanftill as fault was found, did mend it,
In hope to pleafe allj (bat this woike being ended)
And hung open at ftall, it was fo vile.
So monftroas and fo vgly all men did fmile
At the poore Painters folly. Such wee doubt
Is this our Comedy, Some perhaps do floute
• The plot, faying! ’tis too thime, too weake, toomeane.
Some for the per(bn will reuile the Scoene,
And wonder, that a creature of her being
Should bee the fubiect of a Poet,fceing
In the worlds eic,none weights fo light: others looke
M 3 For
Fer all diofcbafe triclctpublifii 'd In aboolcci
(Foulcajhisbraints they fiow’dficm^of Cut-fUiff^
Of Nips and Foyfts, naflic,ob/coenc difeourfes.
As full of lies j as cmptic of worth or wit.
For any honeft care, or eye vofit. And thus,
If weto eucry braineCtbat’s humerous)
, Should tathion Sceanes, we (with the Painter) ftal!
In ftriuing to pleafe all, ptcafenone at all.
Yet for (uch faults, cither the writers wit,
Oraegligenccof the Aftors docommit.
Both crauc your pardons :if whatboth hauc done.
Cannot full pay your expC(flation,
The Ecrmg Gtrlt her lelfc lomc few dayes hence,
Shall on this Stage, giue larger rccompencc, (you^
Which Mirth that you may (hare in, her felfe does woe
Ashi ciaucs this iigae,your hands to bccken hei to you«
FINIS.